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letra de uncle stank - j bobs

old b-tch she bad i’m ’bouta break her back
got auntie lined up for my crack
t–thless tweakers making it clap
i’m beating cheeks like i’m they dad
she’s a freaky freak and i like it like that
i beat my meat so i make my night last
wanna be like me don’t think too fast
bring it down to the moment break it down boogie back
hit the dope i got good crack
i love my stove i am a chef
i cook the coke like red leg zeff
you hit the dope fried egg your head
i hit the dope and i teach you how to dougie
chop chop rocks like a pirate named buggy
auntie told me that she’s tryna get lucky
bobby told her me too let’s run it
hit the b-tch and i bring it right back
crackheads lined up start to dance
auntie break her back throwing that back
i look dope i look like crack
hit the dope and i feel like sh-ggy
flip the dope i am not too shabby
old ass hoe who’s tits is saggy
cougar champ i am your daddy
cougar champ you can call me papi
rugracks switch it up like what’s up mommy?
flip the dope like rx papi
pray for philadelphia you look like zombies
toonin on the track but this sh-t real tho
fuming in the fact the world it don’t feel home
humored that your ass is blaming those who need hope
boomers in my ass feel like young steve-o
boofing all this gas you already know
boot gang on your ass i would jump you for a coat
booty b-tt and ass dropping all over my flow
bobby threw it back, you already know
bobby serving c-nt when i pull up to the show
bobby is a punk kid the moshpit is my home
some dumb drunk runt tryna break his bones
go de funk you stanky hoe
you a stanky hoe
eww i plug my nose
you a stanky hoe
go de funk you stanky hoe
you you so stanky hoe
eww i plug my nose
you you so stanky hoe
go de funk you stanky hoe

you smell like sh-t
got no b-tches
you’re really ick
you is just a little b-tch
you smell so gross
you got no hoes
got crusty toes
gotta plug your nose for these stanky hoes

old b-tch is bad bouta break her back
got auntie lined up for my crack
t–thless tweakers making it clap
i’m beating cheeks like i’m they dad
she’s a freaky freak and i like it like that
i beat my meat so i can make my night last
wanna be like me don’t think too fast
bring it down to the moment break it down boogie back

- j bobs

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