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letra de uhhh - noracks!

[part i]

[verse]
hol’ up, different kind of beat, and it’s goofy (legalize nuclear bombs)
yeah, me and the squad be zesty, yeah we tutti fruity (call the fire department; we just nuked the building)
y’all ain’t got no personality, y’all 2-d
if you’re tryna hang with me, then show me your money
you thought i was gonna say booty? bro, you’re funny
every day i go to school, i dress bummy
it’s a style, mom; you wouldn’t get it
now let me talk to my girlfriend on reddit
i don’t care that she’s a guy, i like her personality
when i wake up in the mornin’ got no stylist stylin me
oh, he took that from destroy lonely
shut up bro, and tell me why your dog’s mouth is foaming
[break]
i don’t know why it’s looking me in the eyes like that, i really don’t like that
why is it looking at me like that?
oh god, oh jeez
(unintelligble screaming)
[part ii]

[intro]
i had to switch up the beat ‘cuz i got rabies
this is more like my style
turn up my headphones

[chorus]
i’m not your buddy, please stop calling me “enrique”
in a benz doin’ 100 on the freeway
he tried to hide from me in the playground, he thinks he’s safe
shut up, lil boy, ‘fore this tec get yo’ dog spayed

[verse 1]
no more kids for bella
just need the acapella (call the fire department; we just nuked the building)
i’m a smart fella, you a fart smella
ok the beat’s back, that’s nice
all my opps get cooked like shrimp fried rice
all my music’s made on this cellular device
i’m tryna grow my hair out, get an afro like ice spice
take my tiger stripes, i won’t even think twice
imma catch you lackin’
imma get to smackin’
he was dissin’ everybody so we sent him packin’
we caught him sneak dissin’ so we got to paddlewhackin’
he got spanked
pull up in a tank
[verse 2]
you thought this song was over?
all your music’s mid so i call it black clover
all my money blue-strip, yeah i call it grover
you can’t even name 3 songs, you a poser
choppa is an orchestra, call me the composer
and you got that overbite, you look like a gopher

[part iii]

[intro]
new gle i had to cop it
i been storin’ things under my carpet
he was tryna flex
so i pushed him in a tar pit

[verse]
yeah, i’m flexin’ on your granny
pull up on lil bro and he got packed like f-nny
it’s a hard-knock life, call me annie
and your money’s like death valley it’s uncanny
life is like clash, and i already 3-crowned
imma take his phone and imma put it in the lost and found
if he don’t find it, imma bury it inside the ground
but my neighbors got a pool, i might let it drown
i’m a menace in my school, i’m causin’ all these frowns
you a pug, i’m a blood-hound
had to change it up, i had to change the way my music sound
i don’t really care, i’m making money by the frickin’ pound

- noracks

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