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letra de strap up - lil finch

[verse 1: lil finch]
b-tch, i’ll merc your -ss, put you 6 feet underground
won’t even turn around i will go and pet my hound
b-tch i own this crown, you own nothing but a frown
you rappin’ like a clown, you make me laugh when i’m down
you are such a joke you can’t even call yourself a bloke
you lookin’ like the pope little kids are not a joke
you are such a jerk you should be a store clerk
dumb-ss teen with some pimples even acne under your shirt
b-tch go eat some dirt or i will make you feel my pain
stand out in the rain hanging your head in shame
don’t look up to god to blame you weren’t fit for this fame
i’m not a damsel in distress you will not get the dame

[chorus: oshen goundar]
when we rock up to the carpark you’re too f-cked when we’re c-cked up and you’re locked up cos we’re capped up we make t–th bucked you’re out lucked way too yuck we’re strapped up you street sl-ts have dry c-nts would not f-ck for any buck forever like wakanda

[verse 2: lil finch]
do you get the message we’re giving?
don’t f-ck with me and the boys
we’re packing heat and we’re on the street and we’re not afraid to make noise
if you’re on our nerves, we’ll f-ck you up and leave you unemployed
so spare me that bullsh-t your stories make me bored
if i hear one more word i will cap you in the brain
leave the mess on the sidewalk and chuck you in a drain
give the cops the evidence and put your friends on the blame
cuz we’re strapped up and capped up and we’re going out with a bang

[verse 3: oshen goundar]
this is a rap with an e
i will see if my n-ggas are free
i can’t respect your money
spend it on the bills and fees
this burn is a 3rd degree
can’t get help from the referee
they act like your n0body
so your death is a guarantee
doing it my amigo’s way
going in with a free flow (ay)
don’t f-ck with a neegros name
and don’t f-ck with the e-glow gang
need to cool your ego mate
please stop talking to me okay?
can hook the gang up with a casinos pay
not my fault ohio’s g-y
my first song need to hype it up
feeling stressed out need to pipe it up
forgot my words, need to type it up
see a thicc girl i need to snipe it up
her boyfriend’s d-ck needs to heighten up
got my c-m everywhere need to wipe it up
got a slit on my wrist need to ice it up
got a gun in a school need to light it up

[chorus: lil finch]
when we rock up to the carpark you’re too f-cked when we’re c-cked up and you’re locked up cos we’re capped up we make t–th bucked you’re out lucked way too yuck we’re strapped up you street sl-ts have dry c-nts would not f-ck for any buck forever like wakanda

[verse 4: lil finch]
that’s the sound our glock will make
if you annoy us your life we’ll take
your heart must be rattled by the lines we make
because your faith belongs to the rap place
please look at us with a happy face
because we’re not monsters we’re the e-glow gang
we don’t have fangs yeah you should be ashamed
we’re not terrorists please let us on the plane

- lil finch

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