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letra de scary - kasher quon & kj500

[verse 1: kj500]
i just saw an opp at the gas station, he look scary
i roll fat backwoods, them b-tches kinda scary
and i don’t f-ck with mexican hoes ’cause them b-tches hairy
this n-gga just bought a four for four from that place [?]

[verse 2: kasher quon]
i’m finna roll up a backwood of larry bird
just saw one of my opps at the store, he was very scared
that n-gga started coppin’ pleas
i don’t want no mexican b-tch, i want a chinese

[verse 3: kj500]
but these ling-ling hoes, they be crazy
they started grabbin’ nun-chucks and goin’ brazy

[verse 4: kasher quon]
i was finna f-ck that lil’ ho but she got rabies
i love pourin’ up wockhardt ’cause it’s tasty

[verse 5: kj500]
these n-ggas really goin’ out bad
these n-ggas broke as h-ll, can’t even go and buy a bag
i’m talkin’ ’bout weed
this n-gga came and shopped and i sold him some seeds
[verse 6: kasher quon]
paid sixty for a three-five of ice cream
and i spent another sixty-five on cookies and cream

[verse 7: kj500 & kasher quon]
and this broke-ass n-gga spent twenty-five on green lean
i should creep up on him and hit his ass with a green beam
or should we run through his pockets and take everything?
the feds just raided my crib and took everything
i think they finna hit my house too
we just did a [?], we finna do undefined too

[verse 8: kasher quon]
told that b-tch i’m kasher quon, i’ma remind you
and i karo’ed a n-gga juice with some pine sol
i ain’t f-ck a b-tch for two days, i got blue b-lls
i’m finna take my b-tch to the doctor for a new ass

[verse 9: kj500 & kasher quon]
and don’t n0body listen to your music, n-gga, you ass
tryna get posted by fans, [?], that sh-t too trash
you walked up on some bad hoes, they walk right past you
n-ggas been rappin’ for years, i blew right past you
i be high as h-ll, goin’ up, call me and kasher
i wasn’t tryna pass my ‘wood, i was tryna ash you
so you need to put your hand down
an opp got scared and he ran with his pants down
and a n-gga left his homeboy
so we treat him like some lil’ girls and gave him some homeboys
[verse 10: kasher quon]
a n-gga just tried to cop some weed, gave him homegrown
i’m finna f-ck this b-tch late night ’cause she home alone
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout the movie
bust my cousin ass for two thousand playin’ call of duty

- kasher quon kj500

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