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letra de ​on da moon - kirblagoop

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[intro]
yeah, goopmane, goopmane
yeah, slugga, slugga, slugga, slugga, slugga

[verse 1: kirblagoop]
i love to drink lean
i love to pop xans
i love to eat perc’s
what’s under my shirt
’bout 4 ounces, i bet you heard (i heard)
cross the track, that’s 100 thousand, that’s my turf
these rappers ?
them bullets swerve, where i lurk off of this earth (where i lurk!)
i don’t need no breakfast, lil b-tch
i just drink syrup (i just drink lean tho)
?
off an eight and four bars, i might not make it (i might not make it)
i ain’t never had supreme touch my body (i ain’t never)
but i got some brain, clean in the lobby (clеan, clean)
touchdown, pack landed
i’m the quartеrback (touchdown)
i sn-tch your chain off your neck and add it to my stack (haha)
p-ssy hit me on twitter like he could get it back (the f-ck?)
all these rap boys are flaky, never seen a trap (d-mn!)
cross da track, hunnid thou, put it on the map (i did!)
but i love to sip act’, boom, packs make it clap (boom, boom, boom, boom!)
want some work? hit my ?
i can make it happen
?
i be chillin’ with the dope fiends, on the moon
[verse 2: slug christ]
slugga on the moon, with kirblagoop
we got lots of narcotics and some b-tches too
we got lots of narcotics, ?
who the f-ck is you?
what the f-ck you do?
awful, awful, awful, awful, awful that’s my f-cking crew
i done ran across the ocean, yeah, that sh-t was blue, godd-mn
i just called myself the ocean ’cause i’m f-cking blue (okay, okay)
i be mariana trench, f-ck what you knew
i tighten up my noose, that sh-t’s loosey-goosey
can’t you take a hint, b-tch this ain’t blue’s clues
do i gotta spell it out for you, you loosey-goose
you a choo-choo, how that train ran on you
what’s that f-ckboy’s problem?
i know that that’s your b-tch, but i don’t like that c-ck-blocking (nah)
yeah, your girl just hit my bottom
i thought that sh-t was weird but i really can’t knock it, no
i just bought a baseball bat, i really wanna swing it
against your f-cking head, b-tch, what the f-ck you thinking?
f-ck neil armstrong and f-ck the earth too
yeah, f-ck all of you, b-tch, i’m on the f-cking moon
d-mn

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