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letra de judge joodi - lil sperm

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[verse 1]
b-tch, i’m in my bag every f-ckin’ week
pull the choppa out, yeah you know it’s gonna make it sweet
’cause the [?] names, yeah, i’m writing for the f-ckers ([?], ay)
me and judge judy at the crib, she gon’ suck my meat
shout out to the flex gang, we bring that motherf-ckin’ heat
talkin’ sh-t about my son, you must wan’ get f-ckin’ beat
everybody in my clique a h0m- and they suckin’ meat
hold on, hold on, ay, ay
i don’t want no smoke with people who really be f-ckin’ feet
that sh-t is so h0m–h0m-, y’all really disgustin’ me
half of y’all just lonely, it look like you need some company
i made a million dollars off this motherf-ckin’ company
i got a million hoes and they all wanna f-ck on me

[pre-chorus]
i feel like judge judy, b-tch, i feel like judge judy
i feel like judge judy, b-tch, i feel like judge judy
i feel like judge judy, b-tch, i feel like judge judy

[chorus]
i feel like judge judy, way i keep a hammer by my waist
growing up i never thought edp would catch a case
nowadays, if i see jit, then this choppa gonna spray
i’m a f-ckin’ lesbian the way i keep a godd-mn drac’
[verse 2]
hold on, hold on
when i go to jail, i promise i won’t drop a pistol, yeah
instead, i’ll drop a f-ckin’ album on the first day, yeah
you’re so f-ckin’ stupid, i bet you can’t even f-ckin’ count
i don’t even got that much mula but it’s still too much for you to count
too much for you to count (ooh)
my favorite bands, yeah, you know i love to shout (ah!)
got a whiff of your breath, d-mn, that sh-t is f-ckin’ fowl
i’m too high to move my eyes, i feel just like a f-ckin’ owl
only difference between me and batman is i iced out my f-ckin’ [?]
we are not the same, i roll my joints with a f-ckin’ towel
i got six hoes and they built like the f-ckin’ vowels
this b-tch wanna fuh me but we only [?], she must wanna f-ck is vowels
you workin’ for the kingpin, you think you the f-ckin’ prowler
i’m not beefin’ with no jit, who’s gon’ f-ckin’ growl

[pre-chorus]
i feel like judge judy, b-tch, i feel like judge judy
i feel like judge judy, b-tch, i feel like judge judy
i feel like judge judy, b-tch, i feel like judge judy

[chorus]
i feel like judge judy, way i keep a hammer by my waist
growing up i never thought edp would catch a case
nowadays, if i see jit, then this choppa gonna spray
i’m a f-ckin’ lesbian the way i keep this godd-mn drac’
b-tch

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