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letra de challan 207 - microwavegod_

challan 207

[verse 1: bassuruh]

b-tch suck my d-ck
bang yo ho
f-ck yo gang f-ck yo clique
foo we fresh and clean
like listerine
b-tch i’m young cooking up this heat
with the posse
with the team
we show animosity
we like rapping it’s a hobby
we don’t copy hardly
b-tch we godly
b-tch don’t rob me
b-tch u a p-ssy aye
b-tch u a goof
pass the fkn boof
f-ck yo b-tch f-ck her mouth
f-ck her fkn gooch
ye we rap b-tch it’s what we do
pass the fkn boof
f-ck yo b-tch f-ck her mouth
f-ck her fkn gooch
ye we rap b-tch it’s what we do
[chorus: yungdemorphine]

aye
f-ck yo gang u ain’t sh-t b-tch
me and my boys pass u like we on that racetrack
get yo ass left behind yuh
b-tches call us fresh and clean, bassuruh don’t cap
b-tch we in that motherf-cking kitchen
cooking up that heat
yuh
better get some glade because all we do is sh-t on u b-tches
we the real g’s we don’t f-ck with no fake b-tches
you a fake b-tch that a bullet to the head
by the team yeah the motherf-cking gang
posse @ the bottom and we making it top of the game like we drake
yuh yuh
microwavegod_ boutta take over the beat
aye

[verse 2: microwavegod_]

pass me the strap
ur girl she gon clap
u get none of that
demorphine he snap
he shoot 4 a rack
he runnin like track
just bought a new stick
it hold about six
yes it’s a smith
i got a new boat
i got a new ho
i sn-tched off her wig
canadian ass ho
she say aboot
she blow like a flute
posse we sick
i think we got flu
u g-y u a fruit
like a bar code
beam @ ur face
we won’t leave a trace
i’m on the road
i’m not going home
u need a neck brace
we break ur bone
b-tch u a clone
break like a vase

- microwavegod_

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