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letra de hole in one - h.r.o

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[intro, pole joe]
you already know
it’s hro and pole joe
p–p-ov’s in the back too
forgot what his name is pr-nounced
i don’t care though
it’s gonna be some fire

[verse 1, pole joe]
uh, mapping is cringey, who wants to map again?
tellin’ some jokes like i’m david letterman
ain’t got a doubt, ’cause i got the elastef
my pepsi just spilled, what a big incident
it’s all on my chair, what a big accident
i am not british, ’cause i have no accent
but i’m with the best aussie’s around, so keep your seatbelt fastened
uh, my flow is on track, shoot you in the back
you are gonna get stabbed, like in the uk
i’m in london, i don’t know what rhymes with london
i’m no-, i’m, i’m, i’m stuttering
i’m fluttеring like a b-tterfly, you already know that i’m nеver sleep-deprived
i’m gonna freestyle this ’til i’m tired
uh, i’m not sure if that rhymed
but i don’t really care, because i got some hair and it’s not on my head
whole lotta red, whole lotta blue
chungus 2, chungus 3, coming soon
wait ’til pole-set
[verse 2, hro]
yeah, uh, what
wait ’til pole-set, wait ’til we’re on set
brissy boys and pole joe, icayd5
once i caught a fish alive, then that motherf-cker died
uh, rest in p-ss mr. fish, i ate you on my silver dish
make you dead, like make-a-wish
yeah, hro, what up b-tch?
i ain’t no snitch, i ain’t no b-tch
finn on the track
finn on the bike track hope he don’t stack
finn on the bike track hope he don’t stack
yeah

[verse 3, finndabin]
yeah, finn on the track
finndabin, aye
aye, aye, aye, aye
if a girl vapes, it’s a bye from me
you stay away, ain’t stuck on me
yeah, you ain’t gotta dribble on me
you ain’t nibble on me, it’s a triple on me
aye, don’t let a b-tch near me
aye, i’m still alive like t’r’us
b-tch shut the f-ck up, and be like us
one, two, blue shoe
what’s is new? your mum
i tickled your dad’s feet
it was crusty and dusty
just like your girlfriend’s p-ssy
yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
[verse 4, hro]
crusty and dusty, yeah, yo mama’s musty, yeah
i’m really, i’m really, i’m really, uh
uh, yeah
brissy boys, yeah
pole joe
old men’s golfer club, oh
listenin’ to this in the pub
with the meat pies
a lot of guys, eatin’ all the meat pies

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