letra de swordless : magzzz edition - magzzz
(chorus)
running round town empty clip like what
riding right town with your b-tch in the front
gotta super size em’ run them right of track
cuz’ n0body gunna trust you when you can’t back facts
i got your b-tch on my d-ck and she suck it till it spit
one, two, three i load the clip straight to your head and then i dip think you sl!ck, with this sh-t, ain’t gon’ test me or that’s it
little p-ssy imma rip
out my bat to your sh-t
b-tch
(verse 1)
b-tch you a p-ssy gotta pack that i’m cooking
rap so fast got no book and watch your back and where you looking
watch your street i’m at your door
posted up like i’m a gnome
soft ass b-tch go wipe your nose
why you acting like a hoe
at the spot watch the ops
they ain’t catching up to me
give me top hoe don’t stop
but make it quick i’m tryna sleep
(don’t slump like-)
he pay lots for a fat pack
pulling up late with a fat rack
green in the bag call it crackpack
shooting many villains bouta call me big fat stacks
(mother f-cker)
(chorus)
running round town empty clip like what
riding right town with your b-tch in thе front
gotta super size em’ run thеm right of track
cuz’ n0body gunna trust you when you can’t back facts
i got your b-tch on my d-ck and she suck it till it spit
one, two, three i load the clip straight to your head and then i dip think you sl!ck, with this sh-t, ain’t gon’ test me or that’s it
little p-ssy imma rip
out my bat to your sh-t
b-tch
(verse 2)
pulling up fast in a minivan
make a wish now like i’m peter pan
take your b-tch out go to neverland gotta goth b-tch and she riding like it’s borderlands
can’t catch up needa vitamin
smack you in the face and you crumbling
looking over top you with a smirk on my face imma laugh while you see me do the running man
i’m skirting up fast
gotta pound up on the dash
got a hoe she wanna smash
finna call me sebastian
covid like a mask
homie wanna make me mad
take my chain and grab my hat
cuz you know we be spazzing
(chorus)
running round town empty clip like what
riding right town with your b-tch in the front
gotta super size em’ run them right of track
cuz’ n0body gunna trust you when you can’t back facts
i got your b-tch on my d-ck and she suck it till it spit
one, two, three i load the clip straight to your head and then i dip think you sl!ck, with this sh-t, ain’t gon’ test me or that’s it
little p-ssy imma rip
out my bat to your sh-t
b-tch
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- ill martian › letra de drown - ill martian
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- thanksgiving › letra de responsibility - thanksgiving
- the oak ridge boys › letra de sail away - the oak ridge boys
- los piratas › letra de inerte - los piratas
- sparzanza › letra de the end of days - sparzanza
- yg › letra de playin around - yg
- erisu › letra de bloodsport - erisu
- laputa › letra de falling ~ - laputa