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letra de emma stone - mitchy moo

[intro: mediumjay]
yeah yo b-tch wanna fetch my bone
getting stoned like emma stone
call up house bunnies to my home
n-gga we all alone

[hook: mitchy moo]
got my b-tch looking like she emma stone
you ain’t on a roll, b-tch you betta roll a coast
‘fore my goons make you ghost
i ain’t tote, bangers blow yo dome
brainless got em gone
pray for emma stone she sucking till i blow a load

[verse 1: mitchy moo]
smoking on a philly
you ain’t get it you ain’t wit me
hands be sticky from this potent in my spliffy
b-tch need d-ck cream
so i blow it till she filthy
turned an easy a, to an easy b-tch
smoking weed all day make her plead the fifth
oh my god, pop it low, pop my top
now i’m with a b-tch she loving guap
yayo and this c-ck love it all
party in her panties hearty in her vag crease
said i never f-cked a kid that’s fly as banshees
that’s fantastic, while i’m cumming on them ass cheeks
f-ckin’ this b-tch, chuckin up 6
l!ck her while she suckin’ this d-ck
hate that you be loving this sh-t
you be hating me, she’ll be hating you
mirrors turn to freaks when they be facing you
i’m defacing crews, illest since i made my move
oouu paper like i’m paper man
save her life like zombieland
do her twice that suberbad and she super bad
getting golden globes nothing like a hoe execpt that ass
d-mn i gotta hit that like that p-ssy smoking hash
throw a stack, fire crotch
i ain’t talking burning crop
better shave that sh-t before you get this c-ck
i won’t stop, beat that p-ssy like a cop
f-ckin’ b-tches on my jock
f-ckin’ me cause b-tches f-ck with rock
riding d-ck since i’m on top, rahh
[hook]
got my b-tch looking like she emma stone
you ain’t on a roll, b-tch you betta roll a coast
‘fore my goons make you ghost
i ain’t tote, bangers blow yo dome
brainless got em gone
pray for emma stone she sucking till i blow a load
got my b-tch looking like she emma stone
you ain’t on a roll, b-tch you betta roll a coast
‘fore my goons make you ghost
i ain’t tote, bangers blow yo dome
brainless got em gone
pray for emma stone she sucking till i blow a load

[outro: mediumjay]
emma stone, emma stone
walk into my home
eyes red as f-ck you can tell that i’m stoned
f-ckin’ b-tches that look like emma stone
ya feel me, ha hooo
d-mn, emma stone
i mean we be pulling b-tches left and right

- mitchy moo

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