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letra de krabby patty formula - jxviii

[intro]
ahem, yea, ay

[hook x2]
you complaining, sounding like plankton
i got too much sauce, too much sauce
i ain’t a boss, watch how i flex

[verse]
i got the money, yes i got the green
rolling the woods, smelling like vanilla bean
designer denim, saint laurent jeans
i be hitting heads while you hitting dreams
shorty said she feel me in her spleen
neighbors know my name when she scream
i just made her drool
diamonds wet like pool
okay check that fool, with the gang be bool
smoking that gas, that’s my fuel
pull up if you vool
acting stiff, you get hit with that tool, uh, yuh
money chasin, straight flexin
got your girl you [?], perplexin
like count your blessings, oh no
got no [?] i’m dressing
need to talk up to the freshmen bout that lethal weapon
b-tch this isn’t holy triple 7
won’t let a f-ck n-gga get in my way
got that money coming up my way
shorty on my line like that way
got these b-tches going sideways
park my d-ck right in the driveway
p-ssy sweet like heaven’s gateway
pound it super smash bros melee
made her bounce back on it
made her lose her balance
spin on my d-ck, ballet
[?] my d-ck no valet
we can do anything mr meeseeks
got your b-tch knees weak
she give me her p-ssy twice a week
got so much sauce like boyardee
got a glock up in my baggie
i finesse your boy like

[hook x2]
you complaining, sounding like plankton
i got too much sauce, too much sauce
i ain’t a boss, watch how i flex

[verse 2]
all these broke boys asking for a dollar
i don’t want that, lose my phone number
white diamonds, shine on my collar
[?] on my shoulder, hillside heartbreak till my chest ache
cashing out a cheque i just broke the bank
slip in and slaughter
slip in and slaughter
slip in and slaughter, ay
all in that p-ssy, b-tch you nasty, give me that sloppy, ay
toting that tommy, [?], i made her tummy ache
i’m on a diet but i’ll still beat that cake
she bent over, said f-ck me
like go crazy, [?], so i m-st-rbate, till i nut on her face can’t exaggerate
i did these b-tches no nike, uh
smoking that blunt not lightly, uh
[?]
haha young, black and goofy, uh
my d-ck long like luffy yuh

- jxviii

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