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letra de nah - junglepussy

[verse 1: junglep-ssy]
you can’t fake real
i’m eating great eel
teriyaki couldn’t stop me with a blade, feel
f-ck with me get a buck 50 like the face of seal
(i’ll f-ck ya face)
no microwave meals
you can’t mistake these oxtails for the chicken spot
you b-tches not f-cking with me like a little c-ck
junglep-ssy won’t catch me in no litter box
get the big picture b-tch you in a little box
i made him l!ck the box
he said it hit the spot
you see me on the block
you see the tommy top
bubble jacket, mother spazzing even when its hot
how dope is this? teach you how to grow and live
what you want? lo and timbs
got your man groping limps
got my cam flow from him
no limit, soulja slim, down to flirt
f-ck and get your baby -ss feelings hurt
need a n-gga that can go down so he feel the dirt

(nah, nah)
(no)
(h-ll nah! its not even like that)

(bridge)
spicy -ss jamaican b-tch, you can get your chicken jerked
sucking on the wrong d-ck, that can get your sister murked
you don’t know what i got all up in my f-cking purse
gripping on my f-cking water bottle all these n-ggas thirst

[verse 2: junglep-ssy]
i roll with big shots, made men with lots of plugs
they show me lots of love
serve ya girl lobsters, love
you an imposter, love
you with the feds.gov
you kevin costner with the drama, its not an opera, love
i’m over talking bout these b-tches ain’t amount to sh-t
all they worry bout is d-ck and how they mouth could fit
i seen you eating mickey d’s knew you ain’t love yourself
i’m up in trader joe’s shopping cart full of health
i’ma come clean and text my flow with one thumb
my style is dumb clean, your style is hum drum
you’re not exciting, your man never c-m
i caught him crying, he said he want some
some of this nana
sike
i’m like “nah, nah”
never
ever

- junglepussy

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