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letra de blueballs baby - mc virgins

[intro]
teheheheheheh that was g-y
blueb-lls, baby!
yeah, aight

[chorus: mc prophet]
on the dead bros
i only hit it once or twice, and she a dead hoe
now i’m lookin’ at my homie, ”gimme head bro”
now i got blue-b-lls, ’cause my homie, he said “no”
yeah he said “no”
i told that b-tch “look at this big w-ng
shut the f-ck up and just suck this big thang”
i told that b-tch “look at this big w-ng
shut the f-ck up and just suck this big thang”

[verse 1: mc wasian]
pull up on yo c-ck and i beat it, crying
if i don’t f-ck something i can’t leave it
my d-ck way too hard, it start bleeding
she want it right now and she ask “where’s the meat at?”
i nut way too fast, clean it up with the kleenex
his d-ck lookin’ cute, and like x, imma beat it
i like when they young, what the f-ck? not a fetus
little boy looking s-xy, he covered in s-m-n
his moans sound good like in the studio
made his ass so wide that the truth be told
hop in the booth, eatin’ my bootyhole
hold up, can i ask a question, what’s a hoe?
no more thotianas, (ay)
replace them with the bros
speed it up, i f-cked on your hoe
[?]
on the gang, ay ay ay
on the gang ay ay ay ay
get rid of them, b-tch, get rid of them
lookin’ at your homies and you know i put my d-ck in them
1 hoe, 2 hoe, red hoe, you blow on my d-ck
choppin’ up my p-b-s like a lawnmower
b-tch, i’m a grower, ain’t talk about these [?]
homie f-ck me too fast, “you gotta go slower”
[chorus: mc prophet]
on the dead bros
i only hit it once or twice, and she a dead hoe
now i’m lookin’ at my homie, “gimme head bro”
now i got blue-b-lls, ’cause my homie, he said “no”
yeah he said “no”
i told that b-tch “look at this big w-ng
shut the f-ck up and just suck this big thang”
i told that b-tch “look at this big w-ng
shut the f-ck up and just suck this big thang”

[verse 2: mc gibby]
don’t give a f-ck if he like it, but he gon’ respect this d-ckin’
yeah aight, it’s all fun and games till’ my homies look in
yeah aight, got no tourettes, but you know i stay tickin’
pull up yo house with d-ld-s, it’s time to k!ll yo business
left and right, all my homies’ asses tight
if i see a thicc kid, i’m finna f-ck on sight
i ate out my homies last night, it taste like sprite
finna rape a dude, hope he don’t know how to fight
ooh! d-mn! i’m finna f-ck him! ooh! d-mn! i’m finna suck him
pull up with no condom
[?]
kidnap a b-tch in broad daylight while she joggin’
in the arms of an angel, no sarah mclachlan
unlike kodak black, i don’t do no f-ckin’ flockin’
in my dms on some straight sh-t, i’m finna block him
i see a dude with a thick booty, i’m boutta stalk him
i be so high, chillin with the clouds
mc virginity, that sh-t gave me some clout
feelin’ like a p-n-s, b-tch, i’m finna sprout
i’m into that incest, like cole and dylan sprouse
i need a freak bro who don’t give a f-ck
suckin’ my d-ck while i’m beating up his b-tt
he got hiv from an open cut
put my pp in his b-tt, i think it got stuck
[chorus: mc prophet]
on the dead bros
i only hit it once or twice, and she a dead hoe
now i’m lookin’ at my homie, “gimme head bro”
now i got blue-b-lls, ’cause my homie, he said “no”
yeah he said “no”
i told that b-tch “look at this big w-ng
shut the f-ck up and just suck this big thang”
i told that b-tch “look at this big w-ng
shut the f-ck up and just suck this big thang”

- mc virgins

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