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letra de freedom dive floppa remix - kingsammelot

floppa! floppa, aye, floppa, yuh. two thousand bpm. floppa, floppa, going to the speed of light, just like paul. but who cares about paul right now? we’ll talk about paul later in a different song, tater, eating tater tots every single day. you’re my bae, everyone’s gonna lay on the ground, but now next to my arrays of floppas. such a good game yuh! we’re going, we’re gonna raise our floppa. every single day, got 2000 robux, he’s in roblox, but not only rogue, he’s also in minecraft and jupiter, he’s in the seven stars, and the five moons circling across the sun. every day i’m smoking buns, everything, the bun i smoke it’s smelling like a roasty toasty floppa, from the moon, i love floppas, they’re so cute and delicious. i don’t eat them but it’s finе cause my brother paul, he’s saying is all i don’t know what i’m saying, i don’t carе, his name’s not paul. i messed up, his name is frosted flakes, everybody’s gonna bake, for i sit next to a lake, even if i’m gonna go to the mall every day, it’s gonna be great, i’m gonna get a floppa with my friend named john. everybody’s gonna bing my bong, i’m gonna raise a floppa at the supermarket, he’s gonna eat all the toys in the baby section cause they taste so good. the babies are inside of wellsburg, gonna tell them they are small, but in fact, they are going to sp-ce and suffocating. every day, the babies cannot handle the floppa, the floppa will make it through outer sp-ce, it’s okay, but the babies will not-uh make it. so the floppas are everywhere, but babies are dead, that means the human race is gone! what we gonna do when we all die? i know what we’re gonna do, the floppas will take over, the floppas, are here, to stay! hey humans, i’m gone, it’s only, floppas, that’s what we are! it’s a only floppas, everybody else is done, we’re gonna make this floppa on jupiter, mars, and saturn! everybody knows that’s right! my pants are really tight, i’m in the light, it’s in my sight! i’m gonna bite on some tigers little baby! what did i just sayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy?! floppas are better than tigers and lions and dogs, cause i really really love, we love them, oh so much, they’re so, freaking cool! i know i sell l!ck a mule, but i know that i’m gonna jump in a pool about my eight floppas! better than all that, because they’re so cute yeah! i love my floppa, floppa, floppama, flomma, flomma, flomma! floppppppppaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! iiiii love fluhh, fluh fluh flopppppaaaaaaa!!! i said, i love, floppa, floppa, floppa!! floppppaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!! i said i love the floppa floppa flop!! flopppppaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i love my floppa floppa floppa floppa!! flop! flopping all the way, to the moon, he’s gotta hear the wagon, wagon, wagon every day! his ears are going crazy, everybody’s stazy, don’t know what that means but i know, that you’re lazy, my floppa’s never lazy, works 2 hours a day, he gets no sleep, but he can transfer all his work to his pal, named p–p, and his p–p, it’s on the tube, on the ship. oh, he’s drinking soup everyday, mushroom soup, he’s gonna fly with it, he’s gonna die with it, he’s gonna live his life, 300 years, that’s right. everybody knows that he’s gonna strike, he’s going through the sp-ce, everybody’s sp-ce, he’s gonna go into mars, he’s gonna go everywhere, he’s gonna live his life, he’s got 300 million dollars in his bank account, oh my gosh. the richest floppa, in the world, the floppas everywhere, he’s got everything he needs, he’s got a wife and kids, but most importantly, he’s blowing bubbles outside with his kids! he smells so good, he puts on old spice deodorant, every, single, day. he’s gonna look, and smell like dwayne johnson, the rockkk, he’s not sus, he’s notttt suussss, he’s looking so clean, he’s looking really mean, with his spleeeeeeeen, all over the floor, everybody knows that he doesn’t open doors. i know that he’s going to look at your idea, like i’m going, to run out of bread, but, i need to sing for the floppppaaaaaaaaaaaa!! i’m dying, but, it’s okay, i’m bout to sing about the floppa! everybody’s gonna be okay cause we’re not g-y, but that’s okay, and you are g-y because i know i’m gonna lay on the ground, next to my floppa!! he is validated, it’s nighttime, it’s daytime, it doesn’t matter every day the flopppppppppppppppppppppppppppppaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaas!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

- kingsammelot

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