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letra de knock knock zoom zoom! - kodxine

don’t need to reassure anything that gets you p-ssed off
shot bird in the sky say f-ck you when you flip off
hang the body cut the star in half then you rip off
clothes fly as h-ll b-tch tryna f-ck take the drip off

magic bean make a n-gga fall to his death from the beanstalk
pocket watching make the trigger let it fly tryna cheap talk
btch buns come out them shorts do the cheek walk
giving hard bumping music to the fans with the leak drop

cherokee blood in my dna don’t know a detox
make a b-tch thongs wet , the kitty making beatbox
run crib to crib ina hood dark asf with the three knocks
crack pipe to the feins powered damp givе em weak rocks

halloween crack the hеad open for the real blood
vaccine hack the brain open for the green bud
fein roll over tweakin out he a wheel bug
old head w ball knowledge for the streets he a real thug

stuck d-ck inside the baby mother while eatin fruit snacks
she made the branch grow big gave her the groot pack
mind racing in circles keep on speeding in the loop wrap
set up b00by traps stick together being glued back

getting better focused with this rap sh-t can’t lose track
how tf you make a bigger mess with more than 2 tracks
b-tch got no ass on her pulling up with da smooth back
both knees in that one position she giving goose neck
beat calming down spit hot sh-t for the start up
beat slowing down take a hot minute for the charge up
build up the franchise can’t be seen getting caught up
fat b-tch big as h-ll her back hurting with the large lump

no need to vent about how you feel let go n spark up
track b-tch hop on d-ck from the other side doin long jumps
can’t diss to the friend tryna judge while you gossip
never need a pill when she looks at me with my sock up

approach , run the beat down don’t need to walk up
told da btch she can’t cook right the hoe chopped up
commit the crime murder the beat i should be locked up
keep praying for better days ahead just to look up

cherokee blood in my dna don’t know a detox
make a b-tch thongs wet, the kitty making beatbox
run crib to crib ina hood dark asf with the three knocks
crack pipe to the feins powered damp give em weak rocks

you thuggin w the drunk b-tches slump with the cheap thots
hit em with pose flash bang! post da screen shots
in that one hole where it scrambles sitting with deep thoughts
star gaze into the sky spot a goon with the green spots

f-ck a hangover sippin da blue drinkin big pots
u puffin on them stones cracked out smoking cheap rocks
bullets leave heavy big wounds with the deep shots
egg the crib up on halloween never seen cops

- kodxine

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