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letra de hypnotized - massa

i’m like woah, do you, get hoes, yah yah
th-ssa no, you know, you don’t, yah yah
what’s the price? in the bed these b-tches nice, yah
hypnotized, your b-tch starin at my ice, yah (x2)

sunshine, yeah my wrist shine in sunlight
cookin fire, in the kitchen, stirrin up rice
take a chance, shoot yo shot, n-gga roll the dice
backwoods, gettin high by the bonfire, yah
suns out, yuh huh, guns out, yuh
i’m not talkin bout the ones you thinkin bout, yuh huh
talkin bout the ones that takes a life on different routes
catch a hole to your head in some blood you’ll drown
i’m the king, if you f-ck up you just say allow
if yousa wasteman imma have to kick you outta town
don’t you frown, hide yo face you lookin like a clown
y’all ready know, i’m finna finesse yo b-tch in her wedding gown, uh

i’m like woah, do you, get hoes, yah yah
th-ssa no, you know, you don’t, yah yah
what’s the price? in the bed these b-tches nice, yah
hypnotized, your b-tch starin at my ice, yah

i f-cked that b-tch she like 60, uh
dine on my d-ck it’s so crispy, uh
yo b-tch is sayin she miss me, uh
makin bank you cannot diss me, uh
eat her out like i’m a cannibal you is so wild like an animal, uh
she ridin my d-ck, i pop her cherry like a zit, sh-t uh

she rushing and usherin on the stage that i’m performin on, uh
i gave her some d-ck, now she addicted, but that d-mn p-ssy was sh-t, now she just want it again and again cause i made her have feelings of bliss, makin these n-ggas jealous they get p-ssed, she is not spittin yeah she be just swallowin all of my jizz

she so freaky she made me bust then we go another round
pull up to my crib and you gon catch a hunnid rounds
i ain’t like these other rappers man i got a different sound
if you try to run from me i’ll track you down with bloodhounds
pockets fatter than a b-tch who be 200 pounds
grab the medkit take the scar revivin me if i am downed
if you talkin dookie imma smash your face right on the ground

big toe, tip toe, sneakin out to rip tokes
b-tches playin n-ggas like a game of tic tac toe
ion f-ck wit thotties smellin fishy you should dip hoe
flabby like a fidler dutty body like a hippo
shoutout low life, yeah my n-gga was a cripple
band in my pocket yeah my currency is crypto
yeah my currency is crypto
she bend her back for me like limbo
pop a n-gga like a pimple
put holes in him just like a dimple
secure the bag in like i’m bilbo

i’m like woah, do you, get hoes, yah yah
th-ssa no, you know, you don’t, yah yah
what’s the price? in the bed these b-tches nice, yah
hypnotized, your b-tch starin at my ice, yah (x2)

- massa

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