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letra de sexy - london yellow

[intro: london yellow & khalil?]
yeah (yummy)
hey khalil, hey trendy (hey london)
yo, y’all n-ggas-
no cap, y’all n-ggas kinda s-xy, bro
no h0m- though (yeah)
like, i’m not g-y or anything (yeah)
ay, ay

[verse 1: london yellow & khalil?]
i am s-xy
i don’t have chest hair, but i got breast meat
i’m not that kinky, but you should arrest me
(yummy) weffy one bar’s teste
i can make you fall in love, better not test me
i’m so- i’m so lovely, hug your buddy
kiss you on your knee, then rub your b-tt cheeks (booty)
i got a big b-tt too, don’t worry
got a small pee-pee, bust in a hurry
if i get a crush, then i’ll try and it’s cryin’
and married ’til my godd-mn vision gets blurry
then i go beat my meat on autistics only
but back to me, i’m thick and bony
ultimate light skin, i don’t do fighting
imma fall in love right quick, i’m excited
i’m really pretty, but you look better (i love you)
you’re very moist, (haha) but my drip cold sweater
[verse 2: khalil?]
i’m s-xy (oh yeah)
over six foot, so you don’t gotta worry (i’m tall)
all of them girls, they together, they flurry
it’s a light track, so do not make it dirty
i look too good, so i cannot focus (i am)
awesome rhyme scheme, but you ain’t even notice
make a girl mine when i say hocus pocus (yuh)
imma take her and you won’t even notice
ooh, i walk in with a gram (oh man)
shorty with me, and i got a twenty twin twin (that’s two)
lookin’ at my body figure, it’s a perfect ten (yuh, i’m s-xy)
trendy, k and london, (ooh) all the lights is here again, ooh (yuh, yuh)

[verse 3: london yellow]
yes
i wanna take you on quests
i don’t have money, but i have finesse
i would like to suck your br–sts
no? okay, i get it
you’re really just playin’ hard to get up in it (maxo)
and if you’re not, that’s none of my business
i’m not in peak fitness, but god is my witness
i’m comin’ at b-tches with loves and hugs and kisses
’til somebody stop me and they’re gettin’ misses
’cause we’re gettin’ married
can’t stop my love even if a n-gga buried
how s-xy am i? i’m s-xy very
let’s fall in love, stop bein’ so scary
me and my n-ggas are very top s-xies
send me a titty pic, hey you should text me
[verse 4: mrheada$$trendy & london yellow]
sh-t on my toes but i do love the bros
and that’s only because we are cuties
um, but we see each other one day on the block
imma make sure to grab all the booties (bro)
literally s-xy, abs out flexing
khalil and london and trendy majestic
b-tch wanna train you, my number, don’t text it
don’t eat my s-m-n, my children dyslexic (all of my)
all of my music gon’ come out so hectic
my sh-t go dummy, you might need a medic
i put my d-ck in yo’ b-tch while yo’ brother home
she send me nudes, i record with my other phone

[verse 5: london yellow]
mmm, i walked in the room, saw my canvas and pee-pee
take the nintendo, i caught it on 3d
d-mn son, these three n-ggas are handsome
kidnapped the three and your mom paid the ransom
i’m so pretty, matter of fact so beautiful
don’t even have to shave down my cuticles
i looked in the mirror and i kissed it too
on some no hetero, that’s a handsome dude
yeah, and you’re s-xy too

[outro: london yellow]
listen here, you s-xy motherf-cker, you’re really finna get kissed on the lips

- london yellow

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