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letra de bath salts - graffitiavenue

[hook 1: tdubb]
hit him in his afro treat him like the 80s
n-gga taking bath salts thinking he the greatest
you the lamest i’m an assh0l- but i took his baby
like a rocket imma blast off top is where i’m aiming
never need a beat b-tch i can k!ll it a cappella
murder any n-gga said i murder any fella
think he better but really n-gga i’m drip in any weather
check my sweater b-tch gucci just shipped in like it’s a letter

[verse 1: tdubb]

shoot a funny clip no mtv
i reload the clip shoot till i empty these
like can he see treat him likе an npc
cause when i drop another track hе play his mp3
snapping any track i get the beat and it’s destruction
808s boom i like the sound of the percussion
no discussion if he bluffing
imma leave him w concussion
not a rush i roll the blunt
it’s very quick it get to bussin
snappin on the beat no kit kat
get back buddy didn’t know that it’s a mismatch (uh)
big gun it got the kick back smoking on the gas i think a n-gga need a tik tack
heard a n-gga want his sh-t back told lil buddy sorry he can’t ever have his b-tch back
he want the beef i give him big mack load it up buddy that’s the sound of the cl!ck clack
[hook 2: tdubb]

hit him in his afro treat him like the 80s
n-gga taking bath salts thinking he the greatest
you the lamest i’m an assh0l- but i took his baby
like a rocket imma blast off top is where i’m aiming
never need a beat b-tch i can k!ll it a cappella
murder any n-gga said i murder any fella
think he better but really n-gga i’m drip in any weather
check my sweater b-tch gucci just shipped in like it’s a letter

[verse 2: graffiti avenue]

v for vendetta, had a hoe named gabriella
she had a d-ck dilemma and be way to over zealous
more drip than umbrellas i’m a star i’m looking stellar
while i’m d-gg-ng down your hoe then i pass her to the fellas
what i hear? more drip than a pier
i appear, reappear, disappear
then i smear all the queers
top tier smell the fear
it’s severe
i got 12 on my rear so i steer
shifting gears the premiere it is here
i’ve been weary got a theory all these fairies being scary
i can paint a perfect picture like a game of pictionary
we dominate the prairie now the situations hairy
and his bodies in a bag i just need a place to bury
bath salt tabs got me high like crack
it’s an insane fact that you talk like that
looking for your dude and you asking where he at?
but he’s chilling in the back in a burlap sack
my corpses is rigor mortis i’m contorted in a forest
while it’s 4a.m. and we got the police looking for us
i’m the hare and the tortoise every other stories’ boring
now i’m world touring, whoring, in a four door foreign
[hook 3: tdubb]

[verse 3: kidx]

this that mega devils lettuce stupid why are you concerned
off the molly i’m a hi roller lil uzi vert
kidx in a mental h-ll that’s why i’m taking lucy first
its a fact that kidx is the goat i know i do concur
this the k!ll a oppinator call me dr doofenshmirtz
or just call me oppenheimer dropping bombs on you berserk
i’m so bizarre, jojo i’m gon’ be a star i’ll do the work
i was trippin when i learned music is the universe
gas got me slow but its taking me to jupiter
ever since i went to jupiter i’m stupider
me and her lookin better together than you and her
my hoe spoiled me i’m only getting hard if you can twerk
i pull up quick but i don’t got no whip so imma uber
there give no sh-ts i have to dump the stick cause i got 2 reserves
keep em’ hidden keep it deep within it i be too reserved keep it cooking no this ain’t a kitchen no but you get served
you a rapper you say that’s yo b-tch but really who’s is her
how is that yo b-tch you play my track and then she knew the words
didn’t know she was a nudist but the truth doesn’t hurt
they put fetty in the pills boy the proofs in the perc
they putting perp in the purp why do you do sizzurp
he was sure he was certain he was locked and insured
on the top of the block but his spot got usurped
he was leaning off the wok when they caught and did him dirt
they gon’ drop em’ to the dirt then rob em’ of his syrup
then rob em’ of his shoes then rob em’ of his work
got caught next day and it all got worse
when they talk to the dudes in the cop blue shirts
told em’ all about you and your shop on the curb
man all of y’all fools from the cops to the perps
you don’t wanna lack? cool, don’t pop what you serve
all that sh-t’ll have you in hospital service

- graffitiavenue

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