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letra de fuck you bitch - evil pimp

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(chorus: evil pimp)
coming drunk off the club like “f-ck you, b-tch!”
and we running on twenty inch, f-ck you, b-tch
and y’all n-ggas talking h-lla sh-t, f-ck you, b-tch
talking sh-t about evil pimp, f-ck you, b-tch

(verse 1: evil pimp)
this ain’t no game n-gga, my finger’s on the trigger, i tie you to my f-cking bed and remover your liver, you trifling g b-tch, well mane, i got the beef, now add the bread trick, and now it’s time to eat, i eat you up like hungry hungry hippo, i’m down to light your -ss on fire like a zibo, i’m coming drunk off the club like “f-ck you!”, and when i’m crunk inside the club, i might stomp you, i represent the f-cking k!llers cause this sh-t’s hot, so guarantee we jump they -ss in the parking lot, we popping pills on the real before i hit the club, so blame that sh-t on the pills when i tear it up, yo mane, we rain the budlight right all over your -ss, and if you’re sipping on some crystal, pour a gl-ss, the females keep spinning as a symphony, tvs in the headrest, p-rno on the screens

(chorus: evil pimp)

(verse 2: k!lla queen)
gangsta b-tch, running wild, through the crowd, cracking smiles, and i know you hate this now, cause we staying here awhile, here i come, rock his socks, telling you it’s in knot, and my rims keep spinning even though my car has stopped, on the block, rock the top, praise the sun that makes you hot, and i keep you n-ggas running just like you were f-cking stock, fire verses i’m rehearsing, sn-tching purses, i’m a flirt, we come through, keep it gangsta, hardest n-gga in a skirt, you cannot f-ck with me, rest in peace, then release, saying “f-ck you” to you b-tches, any female i can seize, when i’m fresh out the club, wrap a duck, high as sky, miller lite, filler high, police coming, must think twice, after party where i’m at, in my essence looking fat, never bothered by a rat, put the cheese onto the trap, catch me ride twenty inch, talking sh-t about my cl1ck, when you see me in the streets, it’s like “f-ck you, b-tch!”

(chorus: evil pimp)

(end of the song)

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