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letra de matador // horned god - luci4

[intro]
matadors on my toes n-gga rocking raging bulls
you don’t call no f-ckin shots n-gga you don’t got no pull
i could f-ck up on your thot got her (h-ll yeah)
yeah, yeah, yeah (danger)

[verse]
matadors on my toes n-gga rocking raging bulls
you don’t call no f-ckin shots n-gga you don’t got no pull
i could f-ck up on your thot got her p-ssy like a pool
when i pull up on the scene all the bad b-tches drool
she goin twerk, twerk that ass she goin work like she in school
working for it she in school working for it she in class
i do’nt wanna f-ck the hoe cause the b-tch ain’t got no class
n-ggas h-lla wanna be me cause they ass ain’t got no swag
put me against anybody i got that sh-t in the bag
b-tches in the pot b-tt naked put dat coke up in the bag (b-tch)
only gang i bang infernal pentagrams up on my rag (hoe)
n-ggas tryna do everything like me
i swear that i’m ya dad
they b-tches all up in my comments
so these n-ggas h-lla mad
n-ggas switch up like i wouldn’t k!ll for them (yuh)
that sh-t is sad
these n-ggas tripping ’bout some b-tches
need to get a f-ckin bag (yuh, yuh)
get a f-ckin bag (yuh, yuh)

- luci4

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