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letra de bbc/bays - jizzle d. freq

bbc/bays

bbc verses
my head be dk mode
i drop a big pay load
i spend the big bank rolls
go to the bank reload
i load them big fat bowls
never give up the smoke (mary)
i smoke my weed in public
you’re too scared, but i say, “f-ck it.”
your mouth got legs it’s running
i’m like a predator hunting
you wish that i would say something
show by action, b-tch i dunk it

disembowel them vowels
reassemble them words
your rhymes “the sh-t”
but it comes out in little t-rds
no i don’t need a hook
speak, and i leave them shook, (woof)
i’m in my own little nook
b-tch how you still a rook?
focused just like a laser beam
b-tch i don’t want you on my team
parasite trying to feed
but would you die for me?
your music so robotic
my music so hypnotic
no tag backs, you are not it
i’m m80 with a lit wick
got you lined up in my red dot
i’m about to take another head shot
they say i shouldn’t do hip-hop
i say, they shouldn’t think in the box
i’m like an interstellar alien
if you want to hate me, don’t play me then
because i’m never going to be defeated
got bbc it’s nice and meaty
swing it around, over my shoulder
i got d-ck like nunchuck
you look like a transgender b-tch
you walk around, your d-ck tucked
your d-ck enlarged cl-toris
you walk around like, “tickle this!”
b-tch, but the sh-t you saying is creepy
i bet you want to tickle kids

she turns to the side, her nipple slipped
a little pre come shooting out my tip
i bend her over, and i spread her lips
she’s so wet so i send in the d-ck!
bays

bays verses
nothing to hide, i ain’t got nothing to hide
i ain’t got nothing to buy
i just be tryin’a set the vibe
i’m tryin’a testify!
i be trying to raise my voice
so it can reach the sky
and be hear by the most high

we just spend most of our lives
we just spend most of our lives
we just spend most of our lives
they be lost, they be lost

i be a one in a billi kind of guy
i be kind of high
i be tripping on that lysergic
not allergic to the other side
i slip and slide
i’m popping in the oil, i’m fried
i look like i got bl–dy eyes
pick a fight with a pickle
cuz when i punch i leave a trickle
no i don’t leave scars
only leave with broken bones
i’ma put a foot to the throat
foot to the ass
you can call me jackie chan
you gon’ get the back of hand

nothing to hide, i ain’t got…
nothing to hide…
i ain’t got nothing to hide
i ain’t got nothing to hide

cuz i’ma keep it g
i’ma keep it pimp
hit you with a leg sweep
i’ma make you limp

limp away, tail tucked between your legs
cuz i just blew a hole through your ego
headshots to the third eye
i call that a peephole

i call that a peephole (peep hole)

we just spend most of our lives
we just spend most of our lives
we just spend most of our lives
they be lost, they be lost

soaking up sun rays, i’m sitting on a bay
skin getting crispy
i’m getting really baked, like really really baked
hook a couple fishies, throw a little bait
singing k-mbaya, k-mbayay
k-mba, k-mba, hey! hey!

you don’t even know what love means
you don’t even know how to breathe
you don’t even know what i mean
you don’t really live in light beam. boi!

nothing to hide, i ain’t got nothing to hide

oh my!
how the time flies!
while we were shooting the sh-t
we should have shot it out the sky
don’t let it fly by
bye, bye

oh my!
how the time flies!

- jizzle d freq

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