letra de 2goated! - kirby2cool!
[producer tag]
(buck, should i get it?)
[verse 1: “brokie”]
brokie walkin’ in wit the ak (ay ay)
turning every rapper h-lla g-y g-y
make way, murder the p-ssy she wanna stay stay
feelin’ like kirby how i’m lookin’ at her like
wait wait wait wait wait wait
all of these rappers wanna stay the same
switching genres almost day to day
none of these rappers is trained to fade
p-ssin’ they pants lookin’ minute made
hol’up lemme take a second to tutor
these rappers who makin’ themselves offa rumors
you talkin’ on twitter got no sense of humour
don’t got any nuts lil boy you look neutered
like talk to me do not talk sh-t through computers
annoying as f-ck lil boy you a tumour
i’m chillin’ with kirby we straight from the sewer
we makin’ these hits like domestic abusers
i stay wit’ a clique i ain’t talkin’ bout mousepads
you have not found that b-tch i be chillin’ with housecats
b-tch trynna f-ck cuz she down bad
pull up on yo block cus i know you ain’t bout that
you comin’ at me with no motive
i’m going 2nuts like i’m gettin’ deepthroated
they hit my dm’s but i ain’t even notice
now everyone salty that brokie2goated!
[verse 2: kirby2cool!]
smoking green crack with my bimbo
i feel like throwing my fist out the window
look at that sh-t go know i never miss ho
kirby2goated i don’t need no intro
changed my appearance i feel like i’m ditto
if rappers come at me i leave their b-tch widowed
i feel like a shark i’m surrounded by minnows
and f-ck it i been hungry, hungry like hippos
riding my b-tch they been grabbing my hipbones
they yelling too loud shove their face in my pillow
my hair back and forth sh-t i feel like i’m willow
i rap about f-cking too much i’m a nympho
nympho, nympho, but i got a d-ck tho
motherf-ckers trynna guess my gender like a riddle
lord commander kirb in an all pink limo
brokie riding with and we not giving any info
wait, i’m a bad b-tch i feel like the white nicki
she let a house cat all up in her kitty
thought i was dreaming then noticed the hickey
been gone for a minute she text me she miss me
i don’t hit her back i’m too busy to give a sh-t
said she got feelings i said i’m not feeling it
can’t feel my face it’s too numb from me hitting sh-t
but when i’m blasted the flow hitting different
here is an example kirby coming to trample
i don’t want a lambo i just want me a handful
of goth b-tch assh0l- hit it then i travel
i hope you die suffocating in gravel
i’m judging you f-ckers i’m striking the gavel
you p-ssy’s all guilty and sentenced to saddle
on top of my d-ck cause you ain’t fit to battle
get left in the lake with no boat and no paddle
(wait)
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