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letra de green fn - lil icecreamxx

(part 1)

(i’m definitely not a bot beep boop)

(verse 1)
he a f-ck n-gga i done put that p-ssy in his place
i’m a f-ck n-gga i’ll tk you and tell you it’s okay
i’m a f-ck n-gga i put all those bullets in his face
i’m a f-ck n-gga i keep selling games to this day

n-gga want smoke slide like rook
turn this n-gga into a bloke
now you hooked where you look
i’m bagging these hoes like a tote bag
hoes rags
you sad?
no racks
stay mad
ima come up in that house
then i’ll cum up on your dad
i will sell my whole stock
i will sell my whole inventory
catching shorty i’m a shortie
hit his head with a super shorty
hop off the game and get yo self a life
hop off the game and get yo self a wife
hop off the cause you need an extra life
i’m a calf like i’m cav cause i’ll poke you wit my knife
(chorus)
f-ck that n-gga b-tt f-ck that n-gga b-tt f-ck that n-gga b-tt f-ck that n-gga b-tt f-ck that n-gga b-tt (yeah green f-ck n-gga)
green f-ck n-gga green f-ck green f-ck n-gga green f-ck n-gga n-gga
f-ck that n-gga b-tt f-ck that n-gga b-tt f-ck that n-gga b-tt f-ck that n-gga b-tt f-ck that n-gga b-tt (yeah green f-ck n-gga)
green f-ck n-gga green f-ck green f-ck n-gga green f-ck n-gga n-gga

(verse 2)
oh you like my game now that’s to nice
f-ck yo b-tch to rare so i f-ck her like black ice
i’m in the stew wit twitch then i treat her like a f-ckin dyk-
i spy wit my little eye why you ride a bike
they go yell at my face tell me i am not your race
they gon tell me to get better but i won’t because that’s g-y (like grinder)

(part 2)

alright guys this is going to be the greench3rry part i’m gonna rap like greench3rry on this one (where running out of time)
(i’m definitely not a bot beep boop)
(laughter)

(chorus)
merrechino blood red
hit you like a dumb head
i always get dumb head
feed you like you cum fed
feed you like a duck
i’ll headbut you like a buck
and i’m silent like i’m nook
take my pistol you get snucked
you get tucked
why it stunk
i don’t care b-tch come to f-ck
she get money i get luck
you get funny i get rough
suck my
(verse 1)
wait hol up i don’t know the next verse
callin up sam fisher now you goona learn what hurts
why you touching all these kids like damm take it to the church
keep a smiley on my face stay nirvana like i’m kurt
and i care
for all these n-ggas and they pairs
like a pear
i stay cool
till you stare like a fool
use the tool
i got veronica in my pool
i got they gravestones in my rules
i got the saddle on my mule
(damm that was cool)

if these beat switches keep getting so unoriginal i am going to cl!ck off the song
(i’m definitely not a bot beep boop)
i may be a bot i’m not- i’m not quite sure

(verse 1
took to much adderal
threw that b-tch a master ball
carolin we deck the halls
f-ck that n-gga i’m gettin tall
f-ck that b-tch you know it’s pink
f-ck that n-gga he is a twink
f-ck that man i got the links
f-ck that f-g he m-st-rbates
f-ck the ink cause i’m a toon
f-ck the pen now i’m a loon
f-ck the crayon my age is 2
f-ck that pencil it’s flavored oh
treat my like ball meat
i don’t even beat my meat
they call me a treat
i’m yo b-tches seat
i’m a businessman i don’t have time for yo silly games
i’m a f-cking god create in sunlight now there’s sunny rays
i’m your f-cking thoughts creating all those rainy days
i’m the f-cking cashier step to me now i’ll make you pay
count yo days
not many left
run away
you commitin theft
you a chick
inside the nest
you can’t rhyme cause i’m the best

(outro)
and they come to me they come to me
and they ask why i don’t care
cause i don’t care about the f-ck n-gga that step to me
i don’t care bout what he do, i don’t care bout what he say
cause he is a f-ckin fool not a tool

- lil icecreamxx

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