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letra de money shot - mello music group

[verse 1]
taped up gl-sses, mc gyver
slash hi nice to meet you
relax her with a tall gl-ss of papaya juice
recluse like, “where you been at chuck?”
it’s been a minute, i’ve been chillin’, buildin’
facebookin’ chicks and catchin’ feelings
it’s not all that gangster nor kosher
practicin’ the act of not givin’ up
bout time to start livin’ the life that god’s chosen
the prose is so cold it leaves you frozen
frostbitten, amoxicillin couldn’t heal the ill that i’m emittin’
from my diction, yo wasn’t charles d-ckens
or jimminy cricket, it’s you kickin’ sh-t
whatever keeps the kittens kissin’ on my pimpin’ pimpin’, pimpin’

[verse 2]
come back nicki, last like d-ckie slacks
think fast like ricky bobby
watch the pockets gain weight like ricki lake
stank, sewer water in the bank
bluer waters on the other side of the beach
where we at
way, way out your reach
i’s always on the move like a sneak
see me? ladies wanna grove?
trample your estate like [?] on the move
pillagin’, pillage, villain

[hook]
you feel ’em and the soul clap is necessary
polysonic flow, raps is legendary
polysonic flow, raps is legendary

[verse 3]
legendary, john henry
[?], the moment he p-ssed hit me
it ain’t the same, changed, lil’ [?]
slim as a crack in the door last time i was around you
i remember like good times episodes
with ja’net dubois, john amos, esther rolle
james died, florida cried
d-mn… d-mn… d-mn…
yeah they made poor look comfortable
while i idolized the winslows and the huxtables
woulda related more had they been disfunctional
coulda used a drunk uncle, made it all colorful

[verse 4]
i wake up in the mornin’, i still hear people snorin’
talkin’ in their sleep but their sleep sound foreign
i’m workin’ on my fortune with the portion of a poor man
heart of a king, these rappers more like the tin man
chimpanzee on mike’s dice with implants
like drinks on ice all night amongst riff raff
talkin’ to this artsy girl with her t-ts tatted
she said it hurt a little bit but felt fantastic
i put her number in my phone under ‘must have it’
brought special weed out i keep in the cabinet
had her legs up before i even p-ssed it
screamin’ out my name in a foreign accent

[hook]
that’s it
you feel ’em and the soul clap is necessary
polysonic flow, raps is legendary
polysonic flow, raps is legendary
polysonic flow, raps is legendary
polysonic flow, raps is legendary
polysonic flow, raps is legendary
the money shot

- mello music group

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