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letra de simon cowell (freestyle) - freshfisk

[verse]
b-tch! who is you f-ckin?
thanksgiving and my d-ck is the stuffin
i explode on the beat like a bomb i’m combustion
got the drums got the bass ima add the percussion
yeah these b-tches be stunnin yeah they always be stumblin
they don’t know about the money i’m frontin
ima go and smoke this weed all this gas i be puffin
in a war with my d-ck how she always be tuggin
in a war in the streets how we always be tusslin
actin up in the acura, got b-tches on my d-ck they be mad as f-ck
i don’t really give a f-ck what you’re thinkin ya
activis i be sippin it i be kickin sh-t like i’m lui kang b-tch
static shock how i’m stopping your heart
and my body is an engine i need fuel to go start
treat you like a balloon pop your head with this dart
and she go an blow me down like a nintendo cart
and i told em that i got all these bars
and i’m feelin evil like i went an fell from the stars
i be pullin on that avenue up in this car
and i’m gonna go slow down i’m poppin this bar
i’m goin hard, bullets break the glass you get caught in the shards

[refrain]
guess i’m uh uh uh uh uh uh
[verse 2]
guess i’m like a keyboard she cl!cking my keys
female dog yeah this b-tch she got fleas
told that dumb ho get the f-ck way from me
ima go and k!ll you well i’m sipping the lean
ima wear a mask then i say r.i.p
i’m at your funeral giving out numbers like roman no numerals
tellin em the date that you died
i been really just going i getting real high
i’m so high see you up in the sky, that’s were you died
trapping off that old motorola
b-tches be so fake like a g.i g soldia
i’ma go an f-ckin lift ya lift ya in the air
i been walking round blowin clouds i don’t care
she be talking bout some tea like its arizona
made a wish and it came true i got luck like clovas
like a shirt i fold ya, i be sippin purple soda
ima go and do this sh-t until i die until its ova
i be really in the roller, like i’m up inside this coster
i be rolling off these drugs ima go and tot these slugs
i be leaving you slow like you’re down inside the mud
ima leave you there dead, i be getting guns i just put em to your head
b-tches on my d-ck they be f-cking think they’re feds
ima go and k!ll em then i leave em leaking leaking leaking leaking like a sink
leakin like a sink i can’t even f-cking think
yeah these b-tches on my d-ck ima go and k!ll em quick
they be sucking this sh-t, till a hollow tip hits there heart!
taking them out then i go to the start
i be right at the end i remember the start
like i said before i be chilling with dirty wh0res
ima go and knock em dominoes four
yeah yeah yeah i do this sh-t for sport
gun make him run around!
ima watch you scream and shout!
im the judge up in this buildin feel like i’m just simon cowell!
ima bull doze that b-tch yeah you know she get plowed !
i be really gunning gunning gunning gunning em all down

- freshfisk

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