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letra de kit-kat (2:25 of straight bars) - lyyrik & blamian

[verse 1: blamian]
your b-tch got some crooked ass t–th n-gga, tow mater
told her that i loved her then i f-cked, ima see you later
i ain’t coming back to that hoe, but i f-cked her neighbor
i’m making money while i sleep, i’m a chicken chaser
i don’t save money, i just spend, ima make it back
i made 20 bands in a month, then i doubled back
ima backflip on a n-gga block, i’m an acrobat
he showing all that money and a gun, where yo mom at? (b-tch)
i ain’t f-ckin’ on no hoe if she nasty
we ain’t goin’ home, ima beat it in the backseat
her n-gga came trippin’ so i shoved him in the concrete
n-gga talkin’ sh-t and pulled up and got his ass beat (huh)
i’m a ugly ass n-gga with a big back
if i wanna pull a fat b-tch, i got a big mac
i dropped 50 shots now he runnin’ in a zig-zag
i’m finna break a n-gga into 2 like a kit-kat

[verse 2: lyyrik]
break her into 2 like a kit-kat, i’m like that
fat b-tch, she sat on my face and i said i like that
big guns and big straps, i make him do a flip back
b-tch sucked my soul, said i think i need my life back
i went over, beat it up, i’m feeling like i’m mike jack
took your b-tch and broke her back, i busted in my scat pack
f-ckin’ with this one girl, got gang-banged by like 20 dudes
and i was one of them
you know that i love f-cking b-tches, i got loads of them
i don’t got a gun, robbed a gun store now i got one
why you talking tuff, posting guns, never shot one
big ol’ titties like balloons, sh-t, i might pop one
she feelin’ like lil uzi way she givin’ top, for fun
got a custom h-lly in the ‘rage, that’s a 1 of 1
caught an opp outside, now we got him screamin’
shiver me timbers
i keep touchin’ money, you could say i got some chicken fingers
y’all are slow like some turtles, and i raised y’all, master splinter
moncler puffer jacket on, it ain’t even winter
feel like giannis, get the bucks, winner winner chicken dinner
you would think i robbed the bank, walked out with 20 racks
actually, f-ck it ima rob the bank
went outside, caught an opp riding in a fishtank
hit him with the 40 now he gone, call him ceeday
yeah, bodies on bodies they piled up, call it d-day
yeah i feel like michael phelps when i’m swimming on the free-way
(kachow)
said your head ain’t even worth the money, you should make it free, bae
back when i was broke i bought a toothbrush off e-bay
my grandpa gifted me a pack of gum for my b-day
when you makin’ music, yeah it sound like you don’t say nun
b-tch i’m feelin’ like i’m ray-man when i pull up with my ray gun
yeah they tryna steal my formula, i might just call them plankton
ran up in his crib through the back, yeah i flanked him
i taught that boy a lesson, bent him over and i spanked him
wait d-mn, hold on
scammer on my phone, and i told his ass to hold on
why you callin; my phone? i’m in the stu, baby hold on
i was eatin’ ramen every day, now it’s filet mignon
b-tch was h-lla hairy and she big, call her king kong
why you acting real, but you fake, call you bing bong
yeah this b-tch got 12 abortions, she been movin’ like she king von
she like “how you blowing up and getting rich?” cause i moved on
i whipped out my d-ck, she said she wanna l!ck that
in that p-ssy i’m a dog, ima michael vick that
she just broke my d-ck, snapped in half just like a kit-kat

- lyyrik blamian

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