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letra de sad freestyle - lil fruit cup

[verse 1: karl]
oh man
when gabe said no cookie for me
suicide was an option
but now it is
i want to cry
when i buy you a caaaaaaaa
-blows into mic-

[verse 2: lil fruitcup]
eating my cookie
and it was wet and i didn’t like it
and it makin’ me like
-spins out of control-

[verse 3: karl]
suicide, suicide
but you can’t let go
yes i, yes i
i cannot go on
you don’t give me cookie
i go k!ll myself goodbye
please
i roll down that street looking
at you people
i don’t got no cookie
i’m dead like that
[verse 4: lil fruitcup]
(gangsta)
we’re currently eating cookie
and it ran away from me
like spongebob has his own two feet
he be running from me
then i try and let me еat him
and i cry at night then i can’t sleep
cause the cookiеs don’t wanna be free

[verse 5: karl]
i beat santa when i go down the chimney
gabe don’t put that milk and cookies out
i goes cry in the chimney
on the way back up
i jump of the roof of the house
and i k!ll myself cause i’m very depression
-wet fart-

[verse 6: lil fruitcup]
depression got me passed out, got me cryin’
got me barehanded, it’s not good when i
don’t got no bread
i need that cash money mothaf-cka
i need hot thick honey on my booty cheek
[verse 7: karl]
when she gaggin’ on my
cookie that i stole from gab-
i was once gaggin’ on that cookie
that gabe stole from
my grandfather great grandma
i was goin down that
swapsingincheesenutz
-wet fart-

[verse 8: lil fruitcup]
farts make me suicidal when i need them
but sometimes it hurts after i eat hot cheetos
and it doesn’t feel that good
but i have to force it out
cause we in the hood so
it needs t-to sound like gunshots
so they can scare away the gangstas

[verse 9: karl]
when i make you pop like dat
we be goin’ down like dat
when i’m in the streets
-karl getting his cheeks clapped in the background-
we be makin’ pop like that
jingle bells, jingle bells
robin lays an egg
how am i supposed to
[verse 10: lil fruitcup]
i am robin, and i’m mary poppin’
like a pop make you pop like that
poppin’ poppin’ p-ssy poppin’
pe-pe-pe

[verse 11: karl]
i was once very sad going down the street
because gabe never gave me that cookie
and i cried

- lil fruit cup

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