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letra de top of the mournin' - loser club

[verse 1: dossy]
b-tch mad, b-tch mad, d-ck slap
hit that, hit em with the belt just like his dad, bit sad, d-ck sag
i’ma pull up, where the f-cking stick at? (what?)
she pull up to my crib and she asking “where the jizz at?” (yeah!)
all the thot p-ssy is free of charge (free!)
i look at a b-tch and my d-ck don’t get hard (nah)
we rappin’ and sh-t, but we won’t get far (yeah)
i’m crying cause she bit my d-ck, there’s a scar (what?)

[chorus: jimbo, dossy, ]
they give me top in the morning
then i go yell “give me top in the morning!”
top at the funeral, top of the mourning
they give me their number you know i ain’t calling
top of the morning, top of thе two
top of the morning, tops off to you
i’m f-cking a man and i’m f-cking a dude
and i’m kissing the doss, and i’m kissing you too uh
[verse 2: jimbo]
man i rеally gonna wake up and your b-tch already want it
while i’m tapping you know i’m gon be rapping in the morning
you know she letting me kinectly hit i got her whoring
and when we finished and i leave you know that she still be callin’ like (ay)
mourning, shut up stop callin, ya boring
taken 10 shots in the morning, i’m flooring
my mf car down the road with your hoe (skrrt)
and you know it going slow while she given dome like (ayy)

[verse 3: iso]
came in the game but my lvl ain’t finished
all of these bots in the corner be talkin wild
top of the morning i’m really gon get it
i got the tools and the will to go win it
rest of these n-ggas are p-ssy admit it
i don’t look back cause my eyes are on finish
we ride in the city, we finna get shifty
i’m back in this b-tch cause it’s been a lil minute

[verse 4: dossy]
she giving me dome, on the phone with her boyfriend (huh?)
b-tch give me throat, she the goat, we gon point and
laugh in his face, now he g-y, drinkin’ poison (g-y as h-ll)
i’m talking bout cum, what the f-ck? make some noise (what the f-ck?)
for jimbo and dossy, cause we get no p-ssy (facts)
i’m bombin’ the track like a k-kamikaze (bow!)
no n-nagasaki, n0body can copy
the loser club, n0body can top me (yeah)
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[chorus: jimbo, dossy, ]
they give me top in the morning
then i go yell “give me top in the morning!”
top at the funeral, top of the mourning
they give me their number you know i ain’t calling
top of the morning, top of the two
top of the morning, tops off to you
i’m f-cking a man and i’m f-cking a dude
and i’m kissing the doss, and i’m kissing you too uh

[verse 5: jimbo, ]
top top hold up girl stop stop, she got the
crop top with mouth dropped all up on me
come on girl come and hop drop to the d-mn beat
our music never ends until it does, you understand me?
listen, got three d-cks and i’m p-ssing
and i’m d-gg-n yo b-tch in the kitchen while she mixing up the dinner
wait yo b-tch is a mister? but you know i still kiss her
and you know i get around like a whisper

[verse 6: iso]
i’m in the kitchen i’m cooking this stew
n-ggas be loosin but he just a fool
i f-cked that b-tch now a n-gga feel doomed
fumbled the bag but you know i got two
oh my god that b-tch was hungry
i gave her my scooby snack lookin like scooby lil doo
i wake up top of the morning feelin immortal finna go lace up my shoes
[verse 7: jimbo, dossy & ]
take me on a motherf-cking trip b-tch
cut my d-ck in 3 take a pic its a triptych
intercept my nuts, lil b-tch that’s a pick six
if i get a sanga, it’s long like my d-ck tip

i’m all in that b-tch like a mf fetus
b-tches dropping to they knees like my name was jesus
back to back up on this beat likes it’s clean it’s seamless
could you please spell negus, uh

- loser club

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