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letra de cousin skeeter - lando bando & babytron

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[verse]
[?] i thought the piece of man was a [?] top
probably would’ve hit your target, but you took a scary shot
hutch diamonds on me, i ain’t never seen a gary box
[?] bb [?] slide and try to bury opps
microwave, i get hot quicker than [?]
chopper doudle d’s, [?] the broad got some titties on
na for real, zack randolph, put a fifty on
back in 2020, every fit i spent a [?] on
three five after three five, i’m beyond [?]
scam got, i pull some sh-t off it, only god knows
the band wagon taking off, you better hop on
bust on, off of [?] pop strong
i’m online, f-cking everything up like cousin skeeter
unkey he a drank head, he pouring up another lieder
balensiaga shopping spree, spеnt a band on some running sneaks
back in high school, had enough thrust to f-ck thе teachers
fifty five thousand, i’m just chilling though
off a [?] charging up like pickalow
[?] b-tch, i’m pidgen toed
i’m outta town rocking, so you know the ceiling gone
i’m in my zone in that one mode
he was talking crazy, pop up on him with a [?] nose
hoes breaking necks, cause i’m walking through the club froze
better turn me off, you ooking for a love song
grind mode, all twenty four, seven days a week
talk about some za, but you out here selling extra cheese
track halk, you gon’ break your neck tryna race the [?]
never lost with this rap sh-t, i ain’t face defeat
sky priority, my luggage got the yellow tag
put a band on an opp head, he look like mello ass
can’t aford woods, you in the crib [?]
all facts, finna hit the side with a [?]
since 2021, i make a hundred off a nft
touching down right behind [?] this ain’t that [?]
thought that i was human, i’m a goat, that’s what they telling me
pull up with a [?] more legs than a centipede
splash god, b-tch i’m drinking like the seven seas
glock with the switch, got more kick than the special team
why you talking down like you ahead of me?
throw a jab, imma throw some hollos, p-ssy [?]
[?] i done turned into a rapstar
wounds left from the battlefield, [?] back scar
beef with the booth, all i really knew was crack cars
know some motherf-ckers hate fraud, but they trap hard
know some motherf-ckers showing love, but there’s hate inside
you gon’ get left in the middle, out here playing sides
took the [?] rap scene, and i made it mine
done [?] with these [?]

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