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letra de fuck my dad he ain't never buy me grapes - london yellow

[verse 1]
f-ck my dad, he ain’t never buy me grapes
i’m in the store with a wh0re, buying grapes
i’m on my sh-t, i got them dollars, get faced
smack a n-gga in his face with a grape
i’m on my sh-t, i keep the juice, i’m on my daily
i’ma steal your f-ckin’ grandma and her baby
if you lyin’, i don’t care, i got a grapey
i got rabies, i might bite you, b-tch i’m crazy
i roll up with the glock, and i’m sprayin’ it
i pull up with a bazooka and i’m laying (bang bang bang, poosh, poosh)
i see your family and your kids and i’m slayin’ it (slayin’ it, nyoom)
i get no problems, give no f-ck, i’m gettin’ explainin’
talkin’ different language, all up in the sh-t (sh-t, sh-t)
i got a grandma, big ass, i might cl!ck
thick, thick, big b-lls, hoe sh-t
i roll up, roll up with the glock, brrr spit (babababa bang bang)
like a llama, b-tch i’m spittin’ like a mama
i cop a armor, i’ma spite a photo, obama (obama, yeah b-tch)
f-ck trump, i like trump, he’s my karma
i got garmin, (garmin) farmin’
farm, foreign, b-tch i’m on my garmin
[interlude]
(i’m just screamin’, i’m just upset)
b-tch! b-tch!

[verse 2]
i got these n-ggas f-ckin’ cream like they kermit the frog
and i might just bite you like a rabid dog
i got problems, got a revolver and i let it off (b-tch!)
i go boom boom bop bing bong, and i’m f-ckin’ sloth
sleepin’ n-ggas sleepin’, wake ’em up from on my trough (hoya!)

[interlude]
(ooh) p-ss, i’m p-ssed off
(sippin’ this juice) i don’t even know why, lemme drink this juice
hey!

[verse 3]
i’m drinkin’ f-ckin’ arizonas in the woods l!ck
i got a really, really, really, really, really long d-ck (d-ck)
it’s like fifty billion million million inches
i know your b-tch, she wanna spit, she wanna l!ck on it
i’m f-ckin’ stompin’ in the woods, i’m screamin’ animal (f-ck it)
i’m screamin’ at animals, they runnin’, i got danimals
i drink the yogurt, b-tch i’m on my fructose sugar, b-tch (yummy)
give no f-ck, i’m on my show, i’m on my fl!ck
[outro]
f-ckin’ b-tch, b-tch, hey, hey
throw it, do it, do it (i don’t remember that)
i didn’t even write that, yo, it was probably just fun
yeah, (throw it) aha
yo
aha, mmm
it’s crazy as f-ck, yo
i didn’t even write that
i didn’t even write-

- london yellow

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