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letra de love a cripple - j bobs

f-cked up my knee and i’m stuck in my bed
sucked my own d cause i needed the head
can’t really move so i stay in one place
need me a b-tch to come sit on my face
can’t even work i’ve been losing my bread
doubled my money, my money is red
don’t wanna work cause i’m woke and i’m based
j-bobs in first but this isn’t a race
glad that it’s not cause i f-cked up my leg
scallawag hop when i walk with a peg
plunder yo ho now you’ve gotten misplaced
she call me captain i call her thursday
i am the captain you heard what i said
swinging my hook as i’m slinging the meds
i am thе captain you hear what i say
i’m stuck in bed baby sit on my face

i was stuck in a dеpressive state
and just got out i just felt great
then i f-cked up and f-cked up my leg
now i lay stuck f-cked up in pain
i’m lucky tho my timing’s great
got out my funk before my fate
but i’m still stuck and want the taste
of some b-tch sat upon my face
sit on my face (uh huh)
sit on my face (uh huh)
sit on my face (uh huh)
sit on my face (please)
sit upon my face (please)
i wanna suffocate
i feel great when you feel great
so please come sit up on my face

i know that you want a cripple
right leg bum but not my middle
3rd leg works it isn’t little
make you cum off just your nipple
i know that you love a cripple
want my stamen on your pistol
i want you to blow my whistle
f-ck with crutches i am brittle
i know that you want a cripple
right leg bum but not my middle
3rd leg works it isn’t little
make you cum off just your nipple
i know that you want a cripple
want my stamen on your pistol
i want you to blow my whistle
f-ck with crutches i am brittle
f-cked up my knee and i’m stuck on the couch
spending my time at my parent’s house
can’t get a hoe when you live with your mom
i got a picture of titties tho bomb diggity
i gotta get me aroused
i gotta heal and then get the f-ck out
not gonna lie tho i f-ck with my mom
i love my parents but can’t live with them

i was blessed with good ass parents
if i’m gonna be transparent
they have made their love apparent
i feel as if i’m aberrant
when i sing they get embarrassed
i think different, it’s inherent
i don’t think they’d ever merit
b-tches on my face in their house

- j bobs

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