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letra de dunce - jordan x (2)

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verse 1:
blacker the berry, sweeter the swish
i’ll be frank, life’s a b-tch

imma take what i can get
till i get ahead, now where’s my head
no this ain’t it

if it’s not enough then i’ll take again
now make me spin

ain’t it bliss when you give a sh-t

f-ck and you stupid kids

now i’m back now with my n-gga friends
and yes i hope you take offense
i hope you get off on my d-ck

then cry to me like little men
they want to see me and my friends
i hope they got their picture then

picture them in wet suits
like a fisherman
now fisher price
tell me now, now what’s my prize
oh wait no, that’s way too high

hold my breath like it’s do or die
unlike we i’m a poltergeist
i’ll haunt your dreams like freddy had a columbine
with white men’s rights
and i’ll take what’s mine like a black men’s rights
and told you so, yeah you know that’s right

(and i know i can’t sign)
cause i know that it’s all mine

like a white boy with brown hair, bleached tips, and some blue eyes
better see me drool lies
better see some dollar signs

better take a pic before i lose it
shut up you know i’m stupid

chorus: ladada di da-da, ladada di da-da

verse 2:
you stink, you must get ugly guys
i’m cute and i think that i’m fly
but if the price is right
then don’t think twice
i’ll cut you with my two ten ties
oh f-ck it then, no nevermind

should’ve know that i can’t describe
should’ve know that all n-ggas lie
well that’s half the part of my full time whine

n-ggas always wanna waste my time
nothing like love to, take what’s mine
nothing like l-st to, take my mind
break my mind
should’ve shut up, now fall in line
let’s line it up then sip that wine
take it back a few or two times
take that back, confused my mind

take that back
let it relax
picture me now with a few of his tats
picture me now with a few of his chains
then i’ll pull that back like i knew his name
shut the f-ck up, i know i’m insane
back that up like a tonka truck
back that up like you was a sl-t
… like what, what, what, what

start flashing them t-ts
i’m blind
this remind me of white lines
cause i always cross the line
i’m sure that it will p-ss the time

a look back on my stupid times
should’ve know when i was nine
welp… aww noo now i guess it’s better luck then next time

chorus:
ladada di da-da, ladada di da-da

verse 3:
bleeding from inside his guts
now you saying it best of luck
so insane now i gotta mistrust
still got the cuts on my wrist, like what

if you did, never saw it again
bet you ain’t know who i was back then

bet you can’t count these rows, till ten
now lemme see you tip toes right up to the end

(wait)

are you on ten yet
(ugh wait)

wanna make a bet, yeah

(ugh yeah)

who you gonna trust

(like that)

i dont wanna bust yet

if you like it then you must acquit
you must’ve sucked, like lubed up d-ck

unlike you i’m a groupon
so f-ck whatever you grew up on
i’ll take whatever you threw up on
then take that back like i got up on one
i’ll drop you like you broke my heart
so i guess its time now, to restart

ooh

i take beat as a l1cking
i make that heat, in the kitchen, no ceiling
and i make my songs in thong, no kidding
i’m just tryna make a hit so please just listen

chorus:
ladada di da-da, ladada di da-da

- jordan x 2

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