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letra de i hope - jay lewis

[intro]
run that b-tch, dezz

[verse 1: jay lewis]
i hope you order dr. pepper and they give your -ss c0ke
b-tch, i hope you eat two popeyes biscuits and you choke
i hope one day you just get stranded in the jungle and get raped by an ape
i hope you tryna wrap a present and you can’t find the tape
i hope you go get them new j’s and they turn out to be fake
i hope you win a trip to africa and choke on a grape
hope you decide to take a run and get bit by a snake
i hope your nana cook spaghetti and they run out of plates
i hope your boyfriend f-ck your mama and record it
i hope your lil’ brother find washing powder and he snort it
i hope your motor blow out, i hope you catch a blowout
i hope your uncle lose his wallet every time he go out
i hope you break your neck, b-tch, i hope you break your f-ckin’ spinal cord
hope your lil’ sister fall off her bike and break her handlebars
i hope you cut your hand on some gl-ss
i hope a homeless person beat you up and spit on your -ss
i hope you go enroll in college and don’t p-ss your lil’ cl-ss
i hope you fall in some gas
i hope your kids get a step daddy and he beat on they -ss
i hope you fall down some stairs and f-ck your knee up
i hope you get in a fight at walmart and get beat up

[verse 2: gorilla mode dezz]
i hope the wind blow your f-ckin’ weave off
i hope your kids catch a heat stroke playing on a seesaw
i hope r. kelly take you on a date and get you peed on
i hope you die choking on a t-bone
i hope on all your wedding pictures your grandma smile without her f-cking t–th on
i hope you got a stalker and your snap location be on
i hope you steering wheel lock on the curb and hit a pole
i hope you can’t get out and explode
i hope your grandpa life insurance cancelled
i hope you throw a party, i’ma crash it
i hope you know i really hate your family
i hope your kids end up just like me, without a daddy
i hope for halloween they give ’em pills that look like candy

[verse 3: mista cain]
b-tch i hope you crash headfirst into a bus full of r-t-rded children
and your car catch on fire from the fluid from the power steering
i hope you never find out who your baby for
and i hope you know i’m serious, i can’t make this up
b-tch, i hope your brother f-ck your sister and get her pregnant
b-tch, i might just post a couple pictures of you naked
b-tch, i hope you wake up and your f-ckin’ dog died
b-tch, i hope your brother get his head bust on live
b-tch -ss n-gga, hope you at your bm house and i walk out
b-tch -ss n-gga, i hope she l!ck my b-lls and kiss you in your mouth
b-tch -ss n-gga, hope she go’n let my dawg knock her off
b-tch -ss n-gga, send my dawg to steal them tv’s out your house (b-tch)

- jay lewis

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