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letra de stick of butter - lil stick of butter

(verse 1: lil stick of b-tter)
i’m getting tired of my draco, i’m finna use my water gun
beat up a crackhead and shot him with a water gun
i just robbed a fat black dude with a glock and caught him lackin’
if he say he a better rapper than me, that dude cappin’
i shot up the school like, “let’s start subtracting”
spittin’ fire in the booth, they gon’ call me lil dragon
just beat up a three-year-old, had him crying
if i said i wasn’t finna rob you, i was lying
pull up with them sh-lls to yo home, the bullets start flying
i’m built different, i pop 28 percs and i ain’t dying
i’m finna eat some dinner, i’mma make some cat and dog
i walked in on my lil cousin bеating his d-ck to leap frog
this dude so broke, hе can’t even afford a hotdog
i was gon f-ck this b-tch but she built like a bulldog
(verse 2: lil ak)
lil ak, man, that n-gga up next
i be counting on this bread, i be counting up a check
this b-tch wanna have s-x, she sent me a text
blow a n-gga up, it look like special effects
lil stick of b-tter look like yao ming
i f-ck a b-tch, then i buy her ice cream
i just robbed a black dude, look like martin luther king
tryna diss me, this glock gonna ring
get too close, we shoot you in the brain
i think my b-tch a tutor, she tryna give me brain
i’m real smart, i’m so big brain
we got glocks, they aiming at your d-ck
i spent 10 bands on a new chain
her p-ssy too wet, i thought it was a hurricane
b-tch i’m not tryna f-ck you look like kermit the frog
her p-ssy look like a f-cking deformed log
(verse 3: lil dior)
f-ck the lean, i’m sipping on eggnog (b-tch)
shoutout ahmaud arbery, we k!lled a n-gga while he was on a jog (wait, hold on)
d-mn, wait, is that too far?
my b-tch wasn’t tryna let me f-ck, i f-cked her too hard (godd-mn, bruh)
n-ggas f-cked up in the crib eating dry cereal
this n-gga weird, he be eating on some dry cereal
my b-tch tryna f-ck me because i’m too lyrical
alonzo so broke, he can’t afford cheerios
but i can’t talk, i’m broke, too
i robbed blue from blue’s clues
this n-gga nasty as h-ll, he mell like doodoo
i don’t even want no cheese unless it’s in blue

- lil stick of butter

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