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letra de prada - joeyy

[intro]
yo, let’s do it now, b-tch
sick as f-ck
let’s go do this sh-t, b-tch

[verse]
aqua ducks in my head
bring my flow to the lips
can’t comprehend my sh-t
take a knife to the wrist
f-ck why my lyrics so frisked
on a cheap ass mic
really?
can’t you hear me?
try it some more
i remain inaudible
but i’m still the f-ckin’ robber
saw these artists
i’m r-t-rded
and i act as a something
breaking down these beats (give me the ring)
i’m a problem
south of double x, double y
with the j in front
listening to water sh-t
your brain is corrupt
your rappers are all ass
elvis, dally (wow)
popped the valuе (wow)
now i give less f-cks
like i worе a tuxedo with my shirt untucked
godd-mn
brain is super sober (yeah)
flow is super sober (yeah)
if i wasn’t here
i’d be a royal-flushing poet
b-tch, i’m good at poker
like gaga
i’m dressed in rags
and the devil wears prada
god

- joeyy

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