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letra de thank jah - flapink*

(j-pinky)

[verse 1: mr. flame]
i just went band for band with a homeless person, mm, yeah
and i peed in a prada bag, yeah
hopped out a plane and i got jet lag, yeah
shooting with the stick with the extendo mag, hold on
uh, uh, that b-tch crazy, that b-tch stupid, yeah, uh
i’m getting h-lla paper like the newspaper, yeah, uh
call me usps yeah, ’cause i got the paper, yeah, uh
call me usps yeah, ayy, yeah

[chorus: pinku]
no more cum, you’re not fun
i’m out of love, you’re not fun

[verse 2: pinku]
spoke to jah, thank jah, he took me home
he got me a car, hе got me bands, bands on bands
got me a lawyer that i can trust, yеah
f-ck my ex, yeah, b-tch, b-tch, is stupid as f-ck, yeah

[verse 3: mr. flame]
back in this sh-t, back with the stick, yeah
b-tch, suck my d-ck, yeah
and go ahead and do some tricks, yeah
i’m going band for band with every homeless person i see
yeah, b-tch, i’m goin’ overseas, yeah
i got all this paper comin’ to me, yeah
uh, i’m the sh-t, yeah, yeah
i wipe my ass a hundred times
and i still smell like sh-t, yeah
uh, i know i smell like sh-t
but i don’t care, ’cause i, i always know that
i’m the sh-t, yeah, i always been the sh-t, yeah
’cause i’m the p–p dealer, hoe
[verse 4: pinku]
yeah, this beat that i made sounds like disney
b-tch, i go off, yeah, call me young weezy
’cause i go off, makin’ this beat, yeah
beatin’ my meat, yeah, yeah
beatin’ my meat, made this beat
sounds like disney, b-tch, yeah
all the musical sh-t, yeah
f-ck my ex, yeah
i still hate that b-tch, yeah
i could flex, yeah
band on bands, b-tch, yeah
who else do you know?
goes bands on bands
with their lawyer, b-tch, yeah
shout out my lawyer, mm, mm
shout out my lawyer

[verse 5: mr. flame]
shout out to jah, i thank jah, yeah
i thank jah every day, that i’m not basic, yeah
yeah, i wake up thanking jah
i’m not an npc like you, npcs, yeah, oh
can’t you see, yeah, riding in the bumblebee, yeah
i just beat a family of three in dollar tree, yeah, uh
smoking that tree, yeah, got that green, yeah
eating pizza with the motherf-cking wings, yeah
out here in frank’s pizza. uh sike, nah
we in roma’s pizza, yeah
i’m in italy, yeah, italy, rome, yeah
i’ma shoot ’em in the dome, yeah
after that, then i’m just gonna go home, yeah
we’re going home
[instrumental outro]

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