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letra de bong - ljraeds

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[intro]
aye aye

[chorus]
hi, i’m lucas (h-llo)
i’m 14
i’m the type of kid to watch fortniter kids
box in a ring (pow pow)
l!ckin’ all the cheeto dust all off my fingers
and it’s stained (that sh-t’s nice)
i like to hop on random beats and rap
a stupid essay (say what?)
i’m f-ckin’ up your mom and
she drowning up in my cum and
she downing this sh-t like rum and
we doing this all for fun when we
party like no tomorrow and
f-ckin’ up all our sorrow and
bottle down the whole bottle
i hit a bong out her b-tthole (sh-t)

[verse]
she the type of b-tch to ride the d-ck like a whip
gon’ get the cowboy hat on, ain’t throwing a fit
say, “do it fit?”
yes it does
while i’m lookin’ at her brother
next thing known, i’m doin’ her with no rubber
she a lover, a d-ck sucker
i might include her mother
i f-cked another but all i got is her special ed. brother
named timothy
she gon’ suck the d-ck and leave
she gon’ choke on it like an evergreen
got a headache? my d-ck is the cureleaf
you care to see? and then seek
it’s my charity, full of my clarity
take off my draws and suck my b-lls
it’s harder than coral reef
my s-m-n is the cure to uncurable things, uh
put it in a wine glass and drink when i sing
like “yee-
yeehaw brother
let’s down another beer!”
from the country-side with a wide brown beard
nah, i’m playin’, y’all cool
but 50 percent is weird
don’t walk up to me and talk to me
sayin’ wassup with a deers rear
[interlude]
the f-ck bro?
like- uhah
i don’t wanna talk
as a matter of fact, i-
i gotta p-ss
ya know, like- eh-
okay, i’ll be-
i’ll be right back
clears throat
“brother”
hehe

[chorus]
hi, i’m lucas (h-llo)
i’m 14
i’m the type of kid to watch fortniter kids
box in a ring (pow pow)
l!ckin’ all the cheeto dust all off my fingers
and it’s stained (that sh-t’s nice)
i like to hop on random beats and rap
a stupid essay (say what?)
i’m f-ckin’ up your mom and
she drowning up in my cum and
she downing this sh-t like rum and
we doing this all for fun when we
party like no tomorrow and
f-ckin’ up all our sorrow and
bottle down the whole bottle
i hit a bong out her b-tthole (sh-t)

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