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letra de storm (remake/remix) - maxokoolin & sad centaur

[intro]
maxo

[verse :xxxtentacion]
okay, i’m turnt
at the party, f-ck ’round, p-ssy boy, and you get burnt
actin’ up, you actin’ buff, you f-ck ’round, you get murked
these n-ggas b-tches, mm, i get it
sauce, b-tch, i’m with it, uh, i get it
shots at your fitted, mm, i did it
yuh, i did it, yuh i

[interlude]
d-mn son where did you find this
maxo

[verse 1]
okay, i’m turnt
at the party, f-ck ’round, p-ssy boy, and you get burnt
actin’ up, you actin’ buff, you f-ck ’round, you get murked
these n-ggas b-tches, mm, i get it
sauce, b-tch, i’m with it, uh, i get it
shots at your fitted, mm, i did it
yuh, i did it, yuh, i did it
n-ggas askin’ where i get my drip at
told a n-gga throw a backpack, n-gga, back-back, hmm
asking for the money, where your racks at?
if you ain’t my brother, told a f-ck n-gga “hush that”, uh
cartier, cartier, throwing shade, uh
asian b-tch really like to crochet, uh
and my wrist never like throwing shade, uh
camе to the crib off of kool-aid, ayy!
i don’t see n0body better than mе, mm
all these p-ssy n-ggas is jealous of me, mm
got her p-ssy wetter than swiffer, you see, mm
steal a n-gga flow and murder his beat, uh
stole a n-gga b-tch, she murder my meat, uh
had a n-gga numb from feet to the knee up
when she suck my d-ck, it’s makin’ her hiccup
when i’m in that p-ssy i just might do sit-ups

[chorus]
b-tch, i am up, b-tch, i am up
b-tch, i am up, b-tch, i am up
b-tch, i am up, b-tch, i am up
b-tch, i am up, b-tch, i am up
b-tch, i am up, b-tch, i am up
b-tch, i am up, b-tch, i am up
b-tch, i am up, b-tch, i am up
b-tch, i am up, b-tch, i am up

[verse 2]
all these n-ggas f-ckin’ hoes, ten toes, never fold
p-ssy n-gga, sn-tch your soul out your shirt, actin’ buff
actin’ up, actin’ tough, just might get you fist f-cked
all that talk about runnin’ up, still your boy, i’m runnin’ up
my flow’s acidic, i murder rap virgins with it
i’m swervin’, flippin’ the bird while i’m purgin’ n-ggas
my words is bigger, matter of fact, my d-ck bigger
the bigger the figure, the more they probably f-ck n-ggas
i’ll say it again
no, i don’t wanna be friends with none of you f-ckin’ aliens
i’m predator, n-gga, i batter you n-gga, yo, matter of fact
i’m better than n-ggas, i’ll battle you n-gga, woo!

[outro]
ayy, that was a f-ckin’ freestyle, just so y’all f-ck n-ggas know
thank you very much, this- this whole thing was a freestyle
you can ask my engineer
i was doin’ this sh-t in the motherf-ckin’ booth
thank you very much, okay!

- maxokoolin sad centaur

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