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letra de sunday funday - krispylife kidd

[intro: krispylife kidd]
uh, sunday funday for the – ay, ay, uh
it’s with a k, dumbass
alright, uh

[pre-chorus: krispylife kidd]
i pray to god he don’t start sh-t
i’m talking to my gun like “bro, crack sh-t”
you get p-ssy, but you don’t stack sh-t
i’m known to keep a roll on me like a fat b-tch
[chorus: krispylife kidd]
sunday funday, that’s just for the hoes (ay, ay, ay)
walkin’ round with this ice got me with a cold
bend over, show me ass, put it on the floor
hold your head back, baby, you ’boutta drive the boat

[verse 1: krispylife kidd]
i forgot her name so i saved her under “bad b-tch”
crooked wig with no booty, this b-tch a catfish
your friend keep c-ck-blocking on some wack sh-t
i can’t bring all my n-ggas with me ’cause they whack sh-t
sunday funday, that’s just for the hoes
big bag, big coochie baby show me how it goes
big bag, big coochie that’s a lot of goals
baby head real dizzy, i should put it in a song
b-tch suck the d-ck good while her friend watchin’
she need money, so go and takе the bands out me
fat ass with the lil tittiеs
what i want? all throat: that’s what you should give me
i ain’t worried ’bout a song, got my hood with me
broad daylight we turnt, i’m sucking good titties
i don’t think we should talk, you got panties on
take the panties off, baby get the panties gone
1738 sh-t
chase it with patron, baby don’t waste sh-t
shake that ass, let the cake hit
we can’t bring you around the hoes no more, you on some rape sh-t
[chorus: krispylife kidd]
sunday funday, that’s just for the hoes (ay, ay, ay)
walkin’ round with this ice got me with a cold
bend over, show me ass, put it on the floor
hold your head back, baby, you ’boutta drive the boat
sunday funday, that’s just for the hoes
walkin’ round with this ice got me with a cold
bend over, show me ass, put it on the floor
hold your head back, baby, you ’boutta drive the boat

[verse 2: krispylife kidd]
that coochie fat, you could see it through the shorts
i’m ’boutta eat that ass, yeah with a spork
she in this b-tch shaking ass like it’s a sport
that booty dribbling, and we ain’t even got no court
her friends know that she a freak b-tch
i’m ’boutta fold this ho up like a deep dish
the coochie fire! oh my god, this ain’t no weak sh-t
i hit the little mermaid and i got seasick
i hit the ho in the dark, i couldn’t see sh-t
fat n-gga make the hoes laugh, let ’em [?]
i love her ’cause all the ho ordered was some cheese sticks

[chorus: krispylife kidd]
sunday funday, that’s just for the hoes (ay, ay, ay)
walkin’ round with this ice got me with a cold
bend over, show me ass, put it on the floor
hold your head back, baby, you ’boutta drive the boat

- krispylife kidd

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