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letra de wha! - nasty kids

[verse 1: izzipm]
you can’t crush me like i’m sand
jb when i hit you with the backhand
test me and i swear that you will crash land
it’s me and pm like boyband
to weak from this alkohol sh-t
3 shots got me feeling like spiderman
jt when i hit the high pitch
2 more and i’m flying like i’m iron man
you look at me like i’m stan lee
but it’s izzipm and i’m on a k!lling spree
and i don’t get no points like i’m the referee
and i break the door open cus i don’t need a key
take a step back
your sh-t is wack
ima start getting weirder track after track
take it as it comes but i’m never gonna lack

[verse 2: eddy]
i’m a piece of sh-t
don’t move bricks out of cribs i got friends for that sh-t
but i might f-ck around after midnight
three in a lambo f-ck a red light
used to hear that i’m skinny as a stick
you can eat a lot of d-cks while i’m hang out with the chicks
young but i pay my own wrist stupid b-tch
yeah i know a lot of people
hang with a lot of people
f-ck with less yeah
yall mother f-ckers give me stress yeah
pain in my chest from all the cigaretts
hold your breath
yeah!
and let me know where the runners at
you find me where the numbers at
yeah that’s a fact
keep it clean seventeen still between, money machine
you find me in te prada or alexander mcqueen
f-ck it mind your own business
yeah mind your own business
you find me in the kitchen watching b-tches kissing b-tches

[verse 3: izzipm]
nasty nasty nasty
we don’t carry automatics
but if you get in our way
sh-t will get problematic
don’t panic
we got that sh-t that makes you go frantic
not static
make it look easy like i was doing magic
but f-ck it
i ain’t got time for no f-ck sh-t
pull to the show and you know we finna run it
(run it )
we ain’t got time for no safety
pull up to the show and you know that sh-t be crazy

[verse 4: eddy]
nasty as f-ck but we look good
while i’m rolling down my window smoking big kush
while i’m hiding all your sh-t that i just took
cus i’m stealing from the rich like i’m robin hood
yeah should take a right but i misunderstood
when they see me, homies wanna be me
stuck in the game better watch how you treat me
(yo and the ey ey ey)
can you feel it
i know what i need and when i need it

[verse 5: eddy]
i was way to drunk to f-cking notice
that the people i was rolling with
was stupid slowed me down and sh-t
so now i move my own sh-t
nasty sh-t i go with
it feels so good i would love to get addicted to it

[verse 6: izzipm]
i be hot like chili make your mouth numb
you ain’t trying to be silly ut you look dumb
cus i made your ears pop like some bubblegum
let that sh-t go wha!
let that sh-t go

[verse 7: eddy]
i don’t wanna rush i just wanna know was up
my heart keeps beating like i’m running from the cops
and i’m hungry every minute every second so we checking in
check in with the hot sh-t
hit em with the wha! sh-t

[verse 8: izzipm]
wha! sh-t
all these motherf-ckers wanna act nice
said that’s a good song
are you serious?
you didn’t even listen to the lyrics
i was talking to you and my old friends
but i got new friends now
i’m the cool kid now
and still you wonder how
everybody take look and check out my style can’t you se how i dress
cozy as f-ck i don’t even have to flex

[outro]
wha! sh-t
ah!
and we hit em with the wha! sh-t (wha! sh-t)
ey!
and we hit em with the wha! sh-t (wha! sh-t)
hit em with the wha! sh-t
and we hit em with the wha! sh-t

- nasty kids

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