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letra de salamander 2 - loser club

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[chorus: raven]
cause we back with salamander (part 2 b-tch)
without the f-cking sh-test member (he was far too sh-t)
hit em with the salsa (recording)
she bouneca (rewarding)
i meet her i like her i f-ck her exporting
we flowing, not knownin our rollies, are shownin
got b-tches on b-tches its like i am h–rding
u f-cked up, you fumbles, dont want you, stay humbled
now im with your best friend until 3 in the mornin’
[verse 1: dos]
yeah, 3 in the morning and we hanging at yo crib
got the clique locked out, make her bust down b-tch
with the glock, rollie, strapped
the music is gonna snap
got yo girl up on my lap
and she ask me to f-ckin’ rap
so i spit the flow, tenfold
and then i go, kiss a hoe
up in istanbul
and then i count my bread, yours covered in mold
then i go, make it snow
while i spit that cold

[chorus: raven]
cause we back with salamander (part 2 b-tch)
without the f-cking sh-test member (he was far too sh-t)
hit em with the salsa (recording)
she bouneca (rewarding)
i meet her i like her i f-ck her exporting
we flowing, not knownin our rollies, are shownin
got b-tches on b-tches its like i am h–rding
u f-cked up, you fumbles, dont want you, stay humbled
now im with your best friend until 3 in the mornin’

[verse 2: raven]
yuh b-tch got my bl!ck out money can’t count
bands stacked so high so it’s the cheese i dish out
we’ve been poppin off and we knew it would be bound
so you better listen here you don’t wanna miss a sound
b-tch i stand up on my money and im f-cking 5’11
and i’m cranking on ya b-tch, them hoes will call me tyler blevin
and if you listen to our sh-t we’ll blow your ears out like you’ll deafen
got me writing notes from songs and hanging out like its depression
[verse 3: dos]
hop up on the track, and i rap that rap
but if you talkin’ h-lla sh-t, salamander slap
but if the b-tches blowin’ kisses
then i’m ditchin’, with yo missus
and i’m switchin’, rags to riches
and that’s fact, no cap, uh
all the b-tches want the smoke
they snortin’ f-ckin’ lines up off my p-n-s, smelling gross
i got 2 c-cks and that’s why they call me dos
what do you call a man without a body and a nose
n0body knows it, she grab the bl!ck and load it
and that bl!ck is like a d-ck because the b-tches gonna blow it
leave him folded, like a f-ckin’ blunt, we leave him rolled in
we smokin’ all the pack because it’s potent
all the b-tches know it, she know i let the beam up and rise
i keep a piece on the side, the main b-tch she despise
and when she throwin’ it back, b-tch my tower, die rise
and then we coming to your crib because you know that we back with this sh-t

[chorus: raven]
cause we back with salamander (part 2 b-tch)
without the f-cking sh-test member (he was far too sh-t)
hit em with the salsa (recording)
she bouneca (rewarding)
i meet her i like her i f-ck her exporting
we flowing, not knownin our rollies, are shownin
got b-tches on b-tches its like i am h–rding
u f-cked up, you fumbles, dont want you, stay humbled
now im with your best friend until 3 in the mornin’
[verse 4: raven]
man she’s worthless don’t deserve sh-t
could have been f-cking perfect but you ain’t worth it
can’t have nothing good in your life
now i f-cking despise
when u look at me when them eyes
then f-ck other guys
cybro ain’t on the track yeah so now it will slap
and they’ll continue to slap cause we’re droppin his ass
chose them hoes over bros and she still left your ass
lc is the future left your ass in the past

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