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letra de i am the pope - kid phang

[intro]
yuh, yuh ay
kid phang man, turn the f-ck up
f-ck ’em up b-ttercup, lean in cup now f-ck ’em up
b-ttercup lean in cup, f-ck ’em up now b-ttercup
b-ttercup f-ck ’em up, lean in cup now f-ck ’em up
b-ttercup f-ck ’em up, lean in cup now f-ck it up

[hook]
f-ck up a fake that’s the vision (ayy), you ain’t a cap my decision (yuh, ayy) b-tch came from rags up to riches
your lines are sh-tty need revision (b-tch, huh?)
f-ck up a fake that’s the vision (ayy), you ain’t a cap my decision
(yuh. ayy) b-tch came from rags up to riches
(ayy) your lines are sh-tty need revision (yuhyuh, ayy)
b-tch i got bands on my neck (neck)
my head got a crown just like “flex” (“flex”)
my cash gon’ be greener than rex (rex)
your hair be receding like lex (lex)
f-ck up a fake that’s the vision (ayy), you ain’t a cap my decision
(yuh, ayy) b-tch came from rags up to riches
(yuh) your lines are sh-tty need revision (b-tch, huh?)

[verse 1]
cookin’ up dope in the kitchen (yuh)
made up a gram why you simpin’? (woo! yuh)
yellow diamonds look like simpsons
(brrr) f-ck you up then you be snitchin’ (yuhyuh, ayy)
f-ck up my fake that’s my vision
working’ on my sh-t now my b-tch done risen
(yuh, ayy) whip out my d-ck to yo mistress
one f-ck later now yo b-tch in my mentions
(woo!) b-tch i done nut on her lips (hey!)
you kiss on that b-tch? taste the d-ck!
(yuh) you made all that sh-t take an l
(brrr) if i was in charge your expelled
(ayy) b-tch i be cleaner than soap (soap!)
b-tch on her knees i’m the pope (pope!)
b-tch you ain’t straight like a slope (slope!)
find a b-tch so i can grope (grope!)
[hook]
f-ck up a fake that’s the vision (ayy), you ain’t a cap my decision (yuh, ayy) b-tch came from rags up to riches
your lines are sh-tty need revision (b-tch, huh?)
f-ck up a fake that’s the vision (ayy), you ain’t a cap my decision
(yuh. ayy) b-tch came from rags up to riches
(ayy) your lines are sh-tty need revision (yuhyuh, ayy)
b-tch i got bands on my neck (neck)
my head got a crown just like “flex” (“flex”)
my cash gon’ be greener than rex (rex)
your hair be receding like lex (lex)
f-ck up a fake that’s the vision (ayy), you ain’t a cap my decision
(yuh, ayy) b-tch came from rags up to riches
(yuh) your lines are sh-tty need revision (b-tch, huh?)

- kid phang

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