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letra de don't touch my blunt, hoe - kemurii, rozzah

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[verse 1: kemurii]
wassup ribbit, you jump i call you ribbit yo b-tch p-ssy super stanky like she just got back from fishing, uh (f-cking ew)
none of my business, that’s really none my business but i do suggest you wash it w green scrubbies just like dishes, uh
two potion whipping (yessir)
big pots up in my kitchen posters all over the town because the wizard had went missing, uh (where he at?)
b-tch he been living, got n-ggas feeling livid put a tab inside my tongue and i start seeing random digits, triple the fun (triple that, triple that)
yea, triple the three, triple the ones, triple the six, triple the blunts, triplе the c-nts triple the punts
puny ass gun, i’ll f-ck you up
tat triplе x, i let him run
might wanna hunt, knock all the meat outta yo bun
i am a god triple the punch
open his eye f-ck up yo son
spray in the sky f-ck w the sun
shiva disguised i am the one
bye to ya lungs, you hit my blunt
that’s what you get
don’t hit my sh-t
burn crucifix
yes i legit sleep, inna crypt

[verse 2: rozzah]
god d-mn if this hoe keep on talking i might just go c-ck up a shotty and blow up her noggin
it’s too many people up in this function i might air out a .50 and close up the party
it’s two minutes till i go retrieve my coat and then while i was walking i heard someone calling
oh rozzah please demonstrate all of the sinister acts that you boast about while you was rapping
so i doubled back
don’t need a coat, man, to h-ll with that
got a little tanto, i got a mask
first i go look, “where the cameras at?”
disable that
creeping back
back to where all of the people at, then i go swing and i make a slash
blood on the walls, i ain’t cleaning that
like nah, it ain’t my job
it ain’t my prob., i’d rather not
i’d rather drop, like every cop
and never stop, the way i chop
a butcher shop, i reign atop
on every drop, and never flop
no, no, no
never flop, i am the goat, goat, goat
with several p-ssys in my throat, throat, throat
i never squeal, we never croak, croak, croak
it’s what she wrote

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