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letra de fucking on erica - gaspacc shawty

[intro]
auf der heide blüht ein kleines blümelein
und das heißt
erika

[verse 1: gasp-cc shawty]
i’m back on the beat, and you know i’ma flow
three d-cks in my cheeks, and i’m ready to go
your dad was a freak, and i’m losin’ control
with your mom last week, she was on the pole
if i like her physique then i’ll get in her hole
boy, you are a geek, boy, you are a troll
he was greek, and i made him squeak and tweak
he was screamin’ like i took his soul
i’m back, i’m back on the map, took a nap
like shaq, stand on my money and i’m shaq
relax, still got ten g-y men on my sack
a rack, your mom really does have a rack
a snack, really atе your mom like a snack
with jack, i’m ’boutta suck him in the back
this sh-t gold, platinum, or diamond
somebody plеase get me a plaque
[verse 2: yungdripdown]
saggin’, bilbo baggins
i’m sh-ggin’ to eatin’ rations
while i’m bashin’
and i’m moshin’ with caution to those around me
astounding, my head is pounding
flat b-tches, they are arousing
they’re crowding up all around me
with b-tches, and i smell cow pee

[verse 3: gasp-cc shawty]
stole a car from a homeless person, and he just bought it
threw some laced candy in the air, and some kids caught it
saw shane dawson on a vacation, should i rob him?
nah, i don’t think i will, that would be too f-ckin’ shockin’
oh look, i almost bought two grills, but i didn’t have enough money so i got one and a half
i got a thirst trap in the drafts
i have a lack of some ass
i have a pack of some gas
i got a mac that i’ll blast
i do not wear a mask
wear a mask, you are wack
throw your ass on my ass
hydroflask full of wock
i’m respected on my block
bro, i have to f-ckin’ spit more bars, hold on
stop the beat, i’m finna go riot
clench my meat before he rides it
in the streets, i am the pilot
[verse 4: yungdripdown]
knocked out lil baby’s big ass t–th, they put me on worldstar
had to let out a big ass queef, they think i’m a p-rnstar
found a message in a bottle, but i didn’t read it ’cause i’m not a nerd
f-cked camber’s bird, now he doesn’t have a bird
you say a lot of words
twenty-four hours in the public bathroom stall, call me jake paul
i was sh-ttin’ the whole time, ask my dad, he saw it all
he was waitin’ outside with a highschool girl like [?]
said he would stop, i guess she would lie
i’m stickin’ my d-ck up in a pie
i hung myself so that i would die
that b-tch cut the rope like a ipad
we moved out the hood, got a ipod

[verse 5: gasp-cc shawty]
new ipod, got katy perry on it too
new f-ckin’ rod, k!lled a baby parakeet too
so sad, so sad, i feeled all the blues
trippin’ as f-ck, i see all the hues
at a circus sad then i looked up and got amused
wanted to find jesus, but didn’t wanna sit on the pews
’boutta f-ck your dad, so i’m setting up a queue
it has sematary, lil darkie, and-
that’s it, two songs, that’s it
suck my d-ck and came
oops, i’m not good with the brain
snorted cocaine and died, i’m not good with the ‘caine
accidentally shot myself, i’m not good with the flame
freestyle sh-t, needed one more bar
i needed another bar

- gaspacc shawty

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