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letra de the black brad pitt (gesaffelstein remix) - evil nine

[verse 1: danny brown]
i go to sleep with pictures of p-rn hoes on my wall (yeah!)
b-tch i’m tryna to f-ck all y’all
and the laws of attraction say vision it, you’ll see it
so i’m tryna close my eyes to see a million b-tches screaming (go!)
begging for the s-m-n from the demon with no tooth
getting head in the back seat, reflection on the moon roof (lets go!)
your b-tch p-ssy loose goose, fly like parachute
hit the booth and now a n-gga shining like sp-ceboots (stop!)
y’all n-ggas sub-par, brown like the sp-ce bar
hit me go, forward flow tight like a g-y star (lets go!)
y’all whack like a n-gga with a f-cking rape charge
never leave his cell because he gon get jumped on the yard
i met a b-tch, and now she got a wedding ring
we f-cking hoes together on a thousand dollar s-x swing
they use toys, i sniff coke and watch
while i’m jerking on my d-ck pre-nuttin’ all on my socks
broads all abroad want to take they bras off
just to squeeze on they nipple while they suck a n-gga off
real heavy with the spit, i’m feeling like the black brad pitt

[chorus]
i’m the black brad pitt, the black brad pitt
all these b-tches on my d-ck, i’m the black brad pitt
the black brad pitt, the black brad pitt
all these b-tches on my d-ck, i’m the black brad pitt
brad pitt, ho, brad pitt, b-tch
brad pitt, ho, brad pitt, b-tch
brad pitt, ho, brad pitt, b-tch
brad pitt, ho, brad pitt, b-tch (go!)
[verse 2: danny brown]
she said brown you’s a freaky ass n-gga
l!cking on my d-ck while i’m splitting on the swisha (stop!)
busting in her hair like something about mary
never shave my p-b-s b-tch my nuts stay hairy
all up in your t–th, ya gotta pick it out
i hit it from the back b-tch, she gotta stick it out
stick my d-ck up in your mouth b-tch, and don’t be scared
know you heard my songs, ho be very aware (go!)
so don’t forget the b-lls, got to slurp it all
black brad pitt, angelina on call
and we gon ball, straight to the playoffs
82 games, b-tch, no f-cking days off
starting playa y’all n-ggas ride the bench
tell i blow the herb cause my clothes got the stench
all these hoes on my d-ck
’cause i’m the black brad pitt

- evil nine

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