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letra de mr. goya - kxtoika

we love you august haha
gimme that sh-t

ok im done being humble i got to speak cause im tired of this sh-t
its a parade up inside of my city lil b-tch and im feeling like ja in this b-tch
you cannot step to me you can not ride on my wave and i got me a rod in this b-tch
brodie gon hop out the cut & then light him something up now his brain look like pasta and sh-t

sh-t sh-t sh-t

ok lets get to the facts
how you gon lie on my d-ck acting like i wasn’t beating yo sh-t from the front to the back
i know you mad than a b-tch because im with somebody you knew n-gga dont еven cap
dont even cap bеcause i know you mad
dont even cap because you finna find out why n-ggas call me mr get on yo ass
sh-t sh-t sh-t

im bout to get on they ass, stop playin’ but first ima pop with a diss
b-tches be mad then they get in they feelings and lie on the d-ck
i can’t really lie man that b-tch is annoying, i got in my bag & start calling it quits
b-tch you a hoe & a thot & you messed up your image lil b-tch you ain’t nothin’ but a trick

gimme that sh-t

oh you thought i was done lil b-tch
i beat on n-ggas for fun lil b-tch
you a lil hoe, you a bum lil b-tch
man im gettin’ that cash like fund lil b-tch
i just want k!ll em’ for fun lil b-tch
cl!cking won’t’ stop till it’s done lil b-tch
im murdering beats, thats fun lil b-tch
i fye’ that boy up like a drum lil b-tch lets go

b-tch im out my top
h-ll nah
i ain’t gon hold nun back
b-tch you just think im rapping
h-ll nah
i ain’t gon f-ckin cap
n-gga dissin who
h-ll nah
take him off the map
n-gga talkin crazy
h-ll nah
take him off the map
ok im done being humble i got to speak cause im tired of this sh-t
its a parade up inside of my city lil b-tch and im feeling like ja in this b-tch
you cannot step to me you can not ride on my wave and i got me a rod in this b-tch
brodie gon hop out the cut & then light him something up now his brain look like pasta and sh-t

sh-t sh-t sh-t

i tried to stop it, i gotta’ keep going i really got sh-t on my mind
i want balenci’ & fendi & prada, that sh-t gotta’ wait cause’ im back in my prime
a n-gga ain’t playin’ i got sh-t to talk and if you is not bout’ it you wasting my time
black bentley truck with the stars in the room and when i blow up ima’ make that sh-t mine

first off all, bro you a b-tch
you a lil hoe & you switched for them n-ggas
feeling like polo i got me the chop & the ar-15 started baking his liver
second off b-tch you a hoe
ima’ be cool and i ain’t bout’ to speak on it
i get you’re a lady but if you talk sh-t on my name once again, then we gon’ have to beef on it

sh-t sh-t sh-t

ahahahahaha
ain’t no way
i hear- i heard motherf-ckers was tryna beef with me but they dont want no smoke for real
so like im tryna’ figure out what the f-ck you wanna do my n-gga
f-ck him
f-ck that girl
f-ck that boy that f-ck with him
f-ck that boy that f-ck with her
i- fuc- fuc- f-ck all them n-ggas
f-ck everybody that f-ck with them n-ggas
on my momma, yall some hoes & some b-tches boy

- kxtoika

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