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letra de (l)arbage - kwon baker

[intro: legend(tom hardy)]

[verse 1: kwon baker]
watch out for them serpents
they want my soul for purchase
but that does not make me nervous
’cause i know it’s worthless
near the beach, on excursions
ya woman ain’t no virgin
around you she’s kids bop version
though with me, she gets explicit
was the girl ya missus?
i mean, it was not convincing
the way she said “let’s get it.”
nintendo with the game, boy, up we had to switch it
see, i’ve been through some things, boy, so over stand i’m livid
got it?
it’s back and forth to the bank, to make deposits
got it?
back and forth to the basement, filled with bodies
i be wildin’
black youngster gettin’ to it b-b-tch like i-i be with gotti
see i got dreams of being the master of maserati
whip it
parkin’ lot pimpin’ is vicious
for ya sake
watch ya missus as well as mistress and b-tches (uh uh ay)
i can tell kazuri got them pissed off and shitty
while he bop just like diddy, played by dave chappelle
i mean who fuckin’ with me?
(ha) really nobody
ya b-tch give me hella head, call her bevo laddy
919, nigga that’s the fuckin’ family
if you try we, we’ll make you fold like origami
frank castle, vigilante
rocks in my brandy
the flow got her out her panties, let me quit this rhyme scheme
i’m not a fan repitition
you are a fan of guys that tend to dress up like some b-tches
that shit is larbage, look

[hook: legend(tom hardy)]

[verse 2: kwon baker]
levram boulevard (ay)
niggas really out here believing they are some gods (ay)
enthusiastic being the b-st-rd pullin’ they card (ay)
i’ll end you at the expense of my family living large (ay)
if you don’t want to lose it all, don’t get me involved (ay)
i got some guys on call, don’t mind breaking laws (ay)
we can run the kennel, if your’e really talking paws (ay)
’cause it’s been a minute since i cracked a nigga jaw (yeah)
but i try not to be violent
see i can get out of whack
but kwon baker’s on the track, abating everything that’s wack (ay)
they don’t care for your opinion, you speak no facts (ay)
carl lucas, laughing obnoxiously at weak attacks (ay)
to adapt (ay) b-tch, boy, you got to learn
c-o-d when it’s me, that’s just a k!ll confirmed
see my demeanor’s laid, just like ya sisters perm
though i done seen some shit, that’d make ya stomach churn
get sick with it
so seph with it
this shit wicked
levram shit it and just get it
we on a mission
it’s so twisted
it’s prolific
it’s terrific
it’s horrific
there’s whores coming, pay no attention (yeah)
i don’t really ask for much
just a family that is clutch and stack my chips, i’m talking utz
sirens in my messages, like, “kwon, what is good with us?”
“please fall up in this pussy, boy i heard that yous a klutz” (ooo)

- kwon baker

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