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letra de cacklin' - littlefaygo

[chorus: littlefaygo]
tell me that she really f-ck me, but i’m not havin’ it
sucking on my d-ck because she didn’t have no actavis
burning propane, drop the clutch, and i’m passin’ it
mine or yours, got ripped jeans on, i’m baggin’ it
i’m a real one, roll it up and then i’m smackin’ it
my t–th shiny, drinking purple, you can’t have a sip
juice my product i love hi tech, it make me gassy
i smoke gas and i pop pills it got me cacklin’

[verse 1: littlefaygo]
i spilled purp, on my shirt, popped a part o’ bean
wok and percs, stomach hurt, tear apart my spleen
rock in my sock, when i walk my block, theres drugs all in my jeans
won’t stop my talk, it’s f-ck the cops, cause they took half my weed
i rip my chop, like 30 pops, it emptied out the street
i hit my bops, i skrt the ops, i gotta feed the fiends
her body art, her p-ssy sweet, taste just like jelly bean
thumbing through sh-t, i stack my racks up, cop a new saleen
cook my product, fill my wallet, my bean colored green
might get locked up, for my stock up, feds took my codeine
something ain’t right, my demons fight, they made me cause a scene
end my life, i think i might, i want no off spring
sharpen my knife, my b-tch be crying, committing hall of meat
b-tch be quiet, i’m drinking my sprite, i’m smoking collard greens

pretty p-ssy pink, i eat her p-ssy clean
i need gems all in my wrist, will you please buy some beans?

- littlefaygo

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