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letra de neil armstrong - marshallrapper

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[intro]
mathias
dbg, gang

[verse]
b-tch i’m bout it like my last song (yeah)
my flow so sick like it started in wuhan
took out my meat, she like “mar$hall that’s too long”
send an opp to the moon like neil armstrong (neil armstrong)
f-ck with me, b-tch you dead wrong (dead wrong)
sendin’ shots back and forth like it’s ping pong (ping pong)
she be rappin’ my songs all day long (all day long)
stroke game slow, so the s-x i can prolong (ooh)
i’m in the stu’ with yc (yeah)
b-tch suck on my d-ck ’till i pee (on god)
b-tch i’m flyer than a bee (woo)
see the cops then i flee (on god)
i should know they ain’t f-ckin’ with me (yeah)
up and down the d-ck she said “wee!”
asked for s-x and that lil b-tch agreed
tickled her throat, she started to sneeze (ha)
murderin’ opps in the third degree (yeah, yeah)
when she sucks me i’m filled with glee (ooh, ooh)
got my d-ck st-rdy like a tree (yeah, yeah)
eatin’ my nuts like nestle (yeah, b-tch, yeah)
[chorus]
run up on me, you gon’ die (yeah)
this choppa leave him mad fried (yc)
i’m sendin’ opps to the sky (yeah)
to the moon to be precise
took his b-tch and i gave her that pipe (yeah)
blowin’ on my sh-t like a bagpipe
mar$hall in this b-tch, get mad hype
new in the game, i’m mad ripe

[post chorus]
my flows are so gas like a fart
cops ain’t catchin’ sh-t, paul blart (yeah)
cu$tum is a b-tch, don’t get me started on restart (what, what?)
influence the kids, just doin’ my part, yeah (yeah, what?)
gave me so much brain, now the b-tch not smart (what?)

[chorus]
run up on me, you gon’ die (yeah)
this choppa leave him mad fried (yc)
i’m sendin’ opps to the sky (yeah)
to the moon to be precise
took his b-tch and i gave her that pipe (what?)
blowin’ on my sh-t like a bagpipe
mar$hall in this b-tch, get mad hype
new in the game, i’m mad ripe (b-tch)
[outro]
ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah
b-tch i’m ’bout it, uh
b-tch i’m ’bout it, ooh
b-tch i’m ’bout it, ooh
b-tch i’m ’bout it, ooh
b-tch i’m ’bout it, ooh
sendin’ opps, sendin’ opps to the moon
like neil armstrong
f-ck with me and you dead wrong, ooh

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