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letra de drugs - lil goat 305

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[chorus]
i got the drugs
baby call me escobar cuz i’m the plug
got the bad b-tch in my car i’m a thug
hit the gas and now i be on mars (i’m on mars)
[verse]
bad b-tch on me and she be popping pills (brr)
from the favela b-tch i’m up the hills (bow!)
acting paranoid b-tch you just need to chill (chill chill)
i’m from the 3rd world yeah b-tch i’m from brasil (brasil)
i got a gun baby yeah i got me a fuzil (brr)
what you saying b-tch you know i’m trapping out for real (trap!)
b-tch i finesse you know i’m gonna steal (steal)
she take my whole d-ck that’s a 4 course meal (d-mn!)
b-tch finna go sip on the wok (wok)
tryna shoot me yeah that is all talk (talk)
sh-t lil fiend just want all my rock (ey!)
hiding my weed all up in my sock (sock)
she finna go and suck on my c-ck (c-ck c-ck)
she finna go me and give me the top (yeah)
f-ck the 12 f-ck the cops (f-ck the cops)
p-ssy boy you need to go stop (ey!)
i’m just gonna be stacking my bands (ey!)
you talk all that sh-t finna catch on these hands (pew pew pew)
i need me the guap i need the m (true)
i f-ck on the b-tch then i f-ck on her friend (ey)
i just want top in the back of a benz (true)
she off on the pill she off on the xans
tokyo drift i’m up in j-pan (j-pan)
all i care about is stacking my bands (ey)
that thot b-tch up on the molly and c0ke (ey ey)
all y’all lil n-ggas y’all be so broke (ooh)
all of you fiends be looking like jokes (br)
she up on my d-ck she gonna go choke (ey)
got all of the weed got all of the lean (ey)
i’m just trying to stack up my green (ooh)
yeah you a b-tch you ain’t getting no cheese (nah)
b-tch you a lame yeah you’s a fiend (yeah)
gonna go flex got me supreme (ey)
donuts on the lot i got krispy kreme (skrt)
10k all up on my diamond ring (drip flex)
she off on the molly she off on the bean (flex)
look at my wrist she be so clean (ey)
gas so loud that it finna go scream(what)
smoke on that loud all that blue dream (b-tch)
just know i ain’t f-ck with none of you fiends (ooh d-mn)
[chorus]
i got the drugs
baby call me escobar cuz i’m the plug
got the bad b-tch in my car i’m a thug
hit the gas and now i be on mars (i’m on mars)

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