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letra de apocolypse - hoaxxx, xxxtentacion & ski mask the slump god

[intro]
i like ya cut, g

[chorus: hoaxxx]
yeah, i drip down like a faucet
b-tch, this is apocalypse, run it then bop this sh-t, ayy
i said, you might’ve just called it
basket, i’m ballin’, call me m. jordan, ayy
yeah, i drip down like a faucet
b-tch, this is apocalypse, run it then bop this sh-t
i said, you might’ve just called it
basket, i’m ballin’, call me m. jordan, ayy

[verse 1: ski mask the slump god]
umm, bad with my aim when i cum
your b-tch want meat, my filet-mignon
i hide the kids deep in her throat
lettin’ it go on her body, no bum
smokin’ on afghan, matter fact, saddam
no ceilings like weezy, but she feeling linen
’cause i turn the chicken up into a picket
but f-ck all that drama, you can meet my llama
black diamonds like kony, matter fact, obama
my jewelry so water water likе osama
got b-tches on b-tches lovin’ it, mcdonalds
i keep it 300 like a n-gga sparta
i feel likе darth vader, n-gga, i’m your father
dodging cop car like a frogger
flashy like lights on a router
i just say “water!”, i’m out here
[verse 2: hoaxxx]
he be like courage, he coward, uh
my watch got like plenty of hours
the b-tch suck, i came deep in her mouth
all of the racks, i made her count
she suck on my d-ck then she out, hmm
she suck on my d-ck then we count, hmm
she suck on my d-ck then she out, hmm
she suck on my d-ck then we count, hmm
she suck on my d-ck then she out, hmm
off of the top, i be kickin’ it
hop on my d-ck like a frog, you be ribbitin’, uh
look at the way i be rippin’ it, drillin’ ’em
like i be full of adrenaline, uh
i can show you the world like aladdin
aggressive, that’s the way i be tellin’ him, uh
nah, you know i don’t even care ’bout him, uh
you know i’m off of the ritalin

[verse 3: xxxtentacion]
and if the world ever has an apocalypse
i will k!ll all of you f-ck-
fear will be plentiful, death will be bountiful
i will spare none of you peasants
f-ck your religion, your pastor f-cked kids
and got sent to a prison in pc
i seen the devil, he’s in you and me
you need saving to listen to this, see
follow ’em home, cut the right corner so n0body sees you
turn off your phone
leave it at home so n0body can trace you
mask your expressions
appear to be calm, they won’t read your intentions
as soon as you’re in
let them all know who they’re all in the presence of
i am a murderer
i am a demon, the son of a serpent
what is your faith?
what is your worth?
have you felt acknowledgment?
if i k!ll you now, will you go to heaven or h-ll you believe in?
death is approaching you
thirty seconds to think before lying in a blood sea
[verse 4: hoaxxx]
i know a few things ’bout you and me
i know it, i’m the son of a demon
my mind is locked, you got the key
thirty seconds, i’m lyin’ in blood sea
ayy, r.i.p. my vro
they k!lled x, i miss my vro
them people just steal my flow
she eat my meat like chicken, hoe
i thought she a vegan, hoe
she eat my meat, no seasonin’
i don’t have no reasoning
maybe i’m just seeing things, uh
i do not believe in this
kurt cobain, i’m leavin’ this
suicide? i guess it is
you can get jacked, like a cactus
what is you smoking? cat p-ss
i’m at the five, saks fifth
yeah the temperature want it man but i’m just too hot
q and j like a monogram but it just got copped
was a goat since the sonogram cause i know my spot
flip flops with the gucci belt and a wrist watch
wait, stop, aye, huh, cause you finna get swat
like a fly, on the wall, you wait a minute, get caught
can’t stop, aye, huh
b-tch you finna get rocked, cold c-cked, knock you out like a pair of gym socks
cause i’m up like a kite, aye, aye
ain’t it nice, wait, uh
spin her round make her ride it like a bike, aye, yuh
name a price, aye, aye
roll the dice, aye, huh
might get lucky if you navigate the vice, aye, huh
i don’t even know the price
but she do me very nice
my wrist cold like ice
i don’t even know the price
but she do me very nice
my wrist cold like ice
i don’t even know the price
but she do me very nice
[chorus: hoaxxx]
yeah, i drip down like a faucet
b-tch, this is apocalypse, run it then bop this sh-t, ayy
i said, you might’ve just called it
basket, i’m ballin’, call me m. jordan, ayy
yeah, i drip down like a faucet
b-tch, this is apocalypse, run it then bop this sh-t
i said, you might’ve just called it
basket, i’m ballin’, call me m. jordan, ayy

- hoaxxx xxxtentacion ski mask the slump god

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