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letra de lara croft! - madeofwax

[intro]
waxie

[chorus: madeofwax]
bad b-tch, got tats, throwin’ ass like
one thot, two thots at the same time
red dot on your head at the red light
talkin’ down on my brothers, then it’s on sight
no files, no tax, countin’ blue bands
b-tch, i’m married to the guap, i can’t be your mans
tank top, goth thot, look like lara croft
she gon’ bring it back up, then she let it drop
bad b-tch, got tats, throwin’ ass like
one thot, two thots at the same time
red dot on your head at the red light
talkin’ down on my brothers, then it’s on sight
no files, no tax, countin’ blue bands
b-tch, i’m married to the guap, i can’t be your mans
tank top, goth thot, look like lara croft
she gon’ bring it back up, then she let it drop

[verse 1: madeofwax]
pull up in all black, i never lack
got my main b-tch with me, she layin’ up on my lap
no fake friends, i’m just too busy making these raps
it don’t make sense, why you be hatin’ and gettin’ mad?
yellin’, “f-ck that”
i’m gettin’ cheddar and now they want that
no cap, .45 on me, i make it bust back
new stacks, jessie and james, my girl is too bad
new whip, i’m goin’ fast, and they be furious
[chorus: madeofwax & lil god dan]
bad b-tch, got tats, throwin’ ass like
one thot, two thots at the same time
red dot on your head at the red light
talkin’ down on my brothers, then it’s on sight
no files, no tax, countin’ blue bands
b-tch, i’m married to the guap, i can’t be your mans
tank top, goth thot, look like lara croft (yeah, yeah)
she gon’ bring it back up, then she let it drop

[verse 2: lil god dan]
shoot with the weapon (grr)
aim for the treasure (woah)
bad b-tch on me and she look so much better (wow)
marks on her body like she just raided a tomb
i can be with you, let’s go fight all of these goons
i’m wasted, i just learned to hack, now she naked
paste it, if you wanna copy and paste it
face it, if you wanna talk, don’t fake it
pull up, saw the tooly was a pencil, then erased it, ooh
everything dropped, that’s tragic (tragic)
i wish you would text me more and make it a habit
we movin’ too slow, b-tch, i don’t wanna sleep like the rabbit
everybody hates me ’cause i’m too rabid

- madeofwax

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