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letra de funky hoe - echo of fate

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[verse 1]
i’m about to go wacky
on this beat, t-ts are flappy
i’ma beat, there’s no cappin’
brought her over now i’m laughin’
haha, haha
in my rover eatin’ taffy
not a rapper can p-ss me
cr-pper, ya nasty
runnin’ up the bands, can’t no mother f-cker graph me
you can’t understand all the knowledge that i’m grasping
let me get serious, flow is so furious
all the kids gather ’round just for a chance of hearin’ this
throw a fit, dumb it down, lookin’ all delirous
b-tch, i am mysterious, know i got experience
gonna call me basic
’til ya hear what i’m makin’
slice your head off like i’m jason
shave my beard, i’m amazin’
and i’m runnin’ outta patience
i don’t give no information
when i snap, disintegration
pop a perc for inflammation
yuh!
suck my kneecap, wouldn’t wanna be that
ain’t no syrup on my pancakes, i am tappin’ for the tree sap
and they need that, smokin’ on a tea sack
got her rear up and her -ss out and she’s tellin’ me to beat that
don’t, don’t know what i’m s’posed to do
so much smoke i’m coughing up, the neighbors think i have the flu
how ’bout you? are you rollin’ up? like a gram or two?
got a zip in my blunt, i call that sh-t drug abuse

[verse 2]
gotchu shinin’ my shoes
while i’m signin’ her b–bs
swimmin’ in the bayou
with my alligator crew
bite your -ss and f-ckin’ chew
and your face is turnin’ blue
in a casket, what a view
flow so frantic, i’m enthused!
lookin’ cute
bend that b-tch right over, snap her into two, boom
in the coop, zoom
i can never lose
watch my f-ckin’ moves
look at how i groove
try and rap, i don’t approve
try and back it up, i pop a xan and laugh it up
ain’t no bowl i’m packin’ up, cause i got dabs i’m addin’ up
ain’t got time, so wrap it up
ain’t got rhymes, i’ve had enough
pop through the bush, they actin’ tough
caught with the kush i’m stackin’ bruh
(aye)
i hope your day’s been alright
i’ve been high to p-ss the time
smokin’ weed day and night
on the street for a price
don’t see me, i pop through the vines
i got wax, everyone is alright
if he got cash, everything is just fine
but if he move fast, i won’t be nice
you know what i’ll be doing, you can find me tokin’ bro
i sit around and watch all my buds start growin’, yo
the chemicals inside my brain are really flowin’, though
smoke that sh-t on my private plane to tokyo
funky hoe
(funky hoe)
yeah, yeah, yeah, aye, yuh, huh, yuh, huh, aye

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