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letra de k! - killdavyn

[verse 1: k!lldavyn]
i grip on the k i don’t touch the l
i f-ck on yo b-tch know she feelin well
i’m black but i’m black like i’m dave chappelle
i don’t want that b-tch ’cause her coochie smell
he callin’ me trash i don’t give a sh-t
’cause we all know that he illiterate
they callin’ me morty i stay with rick
she is a thot yeah she l!ckin’ d-ck (ew, ew, ew!)
messin’ with me you get shot, down
they call me shinra i’m hot, now
he ran up on me thinkin’ i ain’t got sh-t but that n-gga the one who got popped, ow
he is the one who got dropped, down
yo mixtape is trash yeah it flopped, now
he think he hard til i pull up on him now that n-gga like cotton he soft, now

[chorus: k!lldavyn]
i’m rockin’ that tommy not talkin’ the gun
i’m linkin’ yo b-tch and we havin’ some fun
i got that lil heat but don’t call me yo son (sun)
and that n-gga scary he not runnin’ ones
he not runnin’ ones ’cause that n-gga a b-tch
i stay with the blue like i’m lilo and stitch
when i’m talkin’ blue i’m not talkin’ no crips
b-tch you black as h-ll with some ashy ass lips
[verse 2: k!lldavyn]
i got 2 choppas call it k lo k
chillin’ wit’ yo shawty and she at my place
we got the rope like the kkk
b-tch i’m like kobe with the hey hey hey (hahaha)
ye, i’m snappin’ though
he said that he good but he cappin’ though
did he drop a song? i was nappin’ though
and that n-gga barely was rappin’ though
and you know he not ’bout that action though
i stay with the clips like a movie
if a n-gga run up and he gettin’ too close, i kick him to the side like a groupie
and i told her to run it up, uzi
i don’t want her ’cause she is a scoozy
i’m workin’ like tisa, and yo b-tch a eater, she got a hamburger booty

[verse 3: skyte]
flex on n-ggas every day
hit a lil n-gga with a k lo k
p-ssy boy do what i say
i don’t give a f-ck n-gga run my pay
‘fore we come ruin yo day
i don’t gotta talk ’cause my boy gon’ spray
shootin’ at the place he lay
had to kick her out ’cause she called me bae
then like cl!ck-clack, hit yo b-tch back, yeah i hit that
kit-kat, how i break backs, you can get that
l!ck that, had to snick-snack, get ya sh-t back
flip that, sell the gas quick like a big mac
yuh, yuh, yuh, and that’s on god too
mismatch, yeah i walk through with a six-pack
tic-tac, and her breath stink need a tic-tac
sit back, whip my d-ck out and she l!ck that
on my d-ck, bad b-tch she play with my genitals
i’m with the gang, we do not do subliminals
you’s a subordinate, i feel like the general
b-tch i’m so rare like a diamond no emerald
they give you cash and you tellin’ the federal
f-cking yo b-tch while i’m smokin’ on medical
flexin’ on n-ggas, this sh-t too perpetual, uh, yeah
[chorus: k!lldavyn]
i’m rockin’ that tommy not talkin’ the gun
i’m linkin’ yo b-tch and we havin’ some fun
i got that lil heat but don’t call me yo son (sun)
and that n-gga scary he not runnin’ ones
he not runnin’ ones ’cause that n-gga a b-tch
i stay with the blue like i’m lilo and stitch
when i’m talkin’ blue i’m not talkin’ no crips
b-tch you black as h-ll with some ashy ass lips
i’m rockin’ that tommy not talkin’ the gun
i’m linkin’ yo b-tch and we havin’ some fun
i got that lil heat but don’t call me yo son (sun)
and that n-gga scary he not runnin’ ones
he not runnin’ ones ’cause that n-gga a b-tch
i stay with the blue like i’m lilo and stitch
when i’m talkin’ blue i’m not talkin’ no crips
b-tch you black as h-ll with some ashy ass lips

- killdavyn

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