letra de mars++ - karoshi tarantino
[verse 1: karoshi tarantino]
i’m with the sh-ts, i let my nuts hang
choppa will eat a n-gga like a mukbang
i got this dirty 30 it’s disgusting
young n-gga whipping ’round in that mustang
b-tch i been trappin’
b-tch you been lackin
go ask your b-tch, she say i’m packin
b-tch why you jacking
hundreds i’m stacking
got a white b-tch, feel like i’m jackson
b-tch you been goofy
b-tch you been stupid
r.i.p. juice, my dreams been lucid
run with your shorty
watch rick and morty
harrison barnes, i got the .40
i got the pack
jeans cost a rack
just like a glowstick, i break her back
b-tch i been crazy
n-ggas been lazy
n-gga we paid, dugg and lil baby
b-tch look like ‘yonce like my name jay-z
come to my concerts, n-ggas don’t pay me
shooting like allen, i got the ray beam
we got the choppas like we the a-team
count up my hoes, i got like eighteen
n-ggas is sweet just like some pralines
spin on your block, n-gga don’t blame me
i’m in the field, the opps say the same thing
[verse 2: surge margiela]
we the gang, we gon’ stick
side by side, yea that’s the clique
hundred bands
i need bands
i need bands up in this b-tch
in my big body bentley
f-ck that b-tch but we not friends
she suck me good, popsicle stick
while i (?)
your b-tch wanna get with me
sometimes i get to high
i feel i’m getting higher
she ask me “where the love at?”
i ask her “where’s the top?”
she said she wasn’t tryna suck my d-ck, i made her walk
i would like to have one girl but these ladies on my c-ck
my ex pulled up on a scooter but b-tch i came with my car
when i smoke i go to mars
you know that i’m going far
we not done
you know i’m tryna have my fun
we not done
we gon pull up with that
(?)
bands up
know i got my bands up
yeah my mans up
know i keep my mans up
and i got too much money, i can not even keep my pants up
choppa knock the hair up off his head like cancer
and your b-tch she is a motherf-cking dancer
[verse 3: karoshi tarantino]
i hop in my car and that muf-cka super
i hop in the booth and you know i got stupid
she sucking that d-ck and it feels like she toothless
do not f-ck with the gang, all them muf-ckas ruthless
b-tch we slide in the sprint’ with them muf-ckin choppas
i might f-ck on your b-tch, i might f-ck on your mama
don’t f-ck with that rara, don’t f-ck with that drama
the studio hot, man this sh-t like a sauna
ride presidential like i am obama
came from the trenches that muf-ckin trauma
might roll a blunt, this that muf-ckin zaza
breaking his ankles just like i am zaza
this album too hot, this that muf-ckin lava
that boy is a fruit, he is just like a guava
might have to slide on some muf-ckin oppas
i’m riding this beat like it’s appa
yea i’m riding ’round in that maybach
b-tch i’m up, you know them n-ggas hate that
said i’m broke, lil n-gga don’t you say that
got the crown lil n-gga might just take that
and if they shoot, me and my n-ggas spray that
i might just cook lil n-gga, might just bake that
and her virginity, i might just take that
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