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letra de rain - jordan thraxx

(intro)
psyk’d out
psyk’d out
psyk’d out
psyk’d out
psyk’d out
psyk’d out
psyk’d out

(verse)
told these n-ggas hold they breath
i don’t wanna see em breathing
i just told lil shawty, bring that p-ssy bae, i need it
why you think i want, your hoe
brodie you can keep it
why i call em “hoes and b-tches”
they gave me a reason

(chorus)
put that b-tch on acid now she psyk’d out
i just f-cked 2 b-tches and they twins
they my type now
let the choppa swing and i knock a n-gga lights out
mixing the perc and x and i think i’m gonna black out

(verse)
can’t even f-ck with thotty b-tches no more, they no fun
and the feds on our ass, yeah they know who we are
and my n-ggas in a band cause wе carry them drums
got my foot up on they necks
no morе oxygen to your lungs
taking adderall, everything on the shelf i can take
i got 20 racks, 40 racks, 100 racks in my bank
i could keep going
your b-tch, i know that she want me, she know im the best, so she deep throating
i came in this b-tch to take out all of my opps
yeah they peons

put that b-tch on acid now she psyk’d out
i just f-cked 2 b-tches and they twins
they my type now
let the choppa swing and i knock a n-gga lights out
mixing the perc and x and i think i’m gonna black out

(outro)
go, go, go, go, go

{slowed down}
(intro)
psyk’d out
psyk’d out
psyk’d out
psyk’d out
psyk’d out
psyk’d out
psyk’d out
(verse)
told these n-ggas hold they breath
i don’t wanna see em breathing
i just told lil shawty, bring that p-ssy bae, i need it
why you think i want, your hoe
brodie you can keep it
why i call em “hoes and b-tches”
they gave me a reason

(verse)
can’t even f-ck with thotty b-tches no more, they no fun
and the feds on our ass, yeah they know who we are
and my n-ggas in a band cause we carry them drums
got my foot up on they necks
no more oxygen to your lungs

taking adderall, everything on the shelf i can take
i got 20 racks, 40 racks, 100 racks in my bank
i could keep going
your b-tch, i know that she want me, she know im the best, so she deep throating
i came in this b-tch to take out all of my opps
yeah they peons
put that b-tch on acid now she psyk’d out
i just f-cked 2 b-tches and they twins
they my type now
let the choppa swing and i knock a n-gga lights out
mixing the perc and x and i think i’m gonna black out

(outro)
go, go, go, go, go

- jordan thraxx

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