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letra de chemical cowboy - jack midas

-whistling (intro)

climbing through these hills seeking thrills yeah
sunset make me spill when i turn the wheel
riding wet that bottle hard to k!ll
see that castle jumping on top of the hill

i don’t need none of that fake love
b-tches keep on askin bout me i know you ain’t give a f-ck about me
all she wanted is d-ck and a meal
all i give her is d-ck as meal
and i’m so pleased my haters doubting man where the f-ck would i be without you
it was rocked up but i break it down
got me bricked up she bust it down
b-tch do a trick for a thousand
my accountant keep her lips sealed but they open only whеn they wrapped around me
yеah
keep preaching i prey on your girl
i can assure you that she is cheating i play with the pearl
cheeks beating drip drop eating
no vanilla swirl
i never play with my nose
ok sometimes i do
come on and take off your clothes
baptized in the trap
kick her out the depot and i’m moving them lows
top flight in here
better have your cash right in here
old white man shooter with a .50 cal
he cost bread you can bet he got a body count
i’ll be dining out when he take you out
feds check tags i can’t pay him with a bank account
don’t sh-t wear you eat
keep your hands clean
don’t be seen when sh-t gets mean
flipping sh-t like trampoline
sh-t gone filter through the screen
i don’t vacuum seal my green
make a purchase sight unseen
devil on my team double magazine
ashes on my jeans margiela seems

i am saucy
i am i am saucy in here
talking tough
take him to the cut
beat you up
bag your b-tch and beat it up
i am stuck
pop a perc to perk me up

take a thot on a trip trip trip
make a hoe do a trick trick trick
pop seal make it rip rip rip
this money make you sick sick sick
she got a grip grip grip
put my tip on her lip lip lip
these bricks do flip flip flips
overseas we drip drop drip
we don’t cruise but we ship ship ship
trying to keep it friendly but i gotta test you
texting a b-tch on sunday acting like i miss you
hit it twice acting nice till i shoot the missile
i can’t wife you hoe you wanna kiss i’ll let you kiss it

all my rocks are precious
i be drunk and carless
give a b-tch a tissue
money’s not an issue

everything i say she gotta obey if we continue
petty thots trifling hoes we don’t ever rescue

climbing through these hills seeking thrills yeah
sunset make me spill when i turn the wheel
riding wet that bottle hard to k!ll
party castle jumping on top of the hill

birds wanna catch a ride
i can’t lie
i can’t see my shoes
canyon roads we slide
city lights
complicate my view
pass that goose we flying
light that blunt ignite it
red bull keep me gliding
doheny drive keep winding

- jack midas

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