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letra de tien lucia remix! - oshen (usa)

[intro]
irby
ad- adjacen7
m- mercy
pb. hog
it’s georgia!
irby
that’s bae, hh on the grave
pull up in the muhf-cking wraith with a wraith, that’s gang
motherf-cker wanna play
no wii sports, no wrist strap aye

[chorus] (oshen)
i flaunt the cake off
pop off when the cake pop
fled in a jet boat, rev it like a chainsaw
storm starts brew, so i hope that the rainfall
contributes to my growth like a golem that i made, ah
big boat, got some rum cakes in the cellar
pbhog was calling me the n word, i got fed up
switch wanna tap me, he should’ve known better
little did i know i was the wench that wrotе letters
not to you, foo
i be gеtting pum-pum
ladies on my strap, bouncing on it like the moon, dude
i call shawty armstrong, look at what the fist do
said she love my milkers and wanna drink my p-ss too
i’m the captain, i got massive
bad dragons, call it magic
everything is nothing but a construct
i made this all, i’m the maker
everybody bow down to st. luc
[bridge] (oshen)
to me
bow to me
i know
better than anyone (adjacen7)
i know better than anyone

[verse 1] (oshen)
k!ll redcoats
steadfast, zoomin’ in a jet boat
carrying my swag from the east to the west coast
i flow best, shawty boomin’ like a metro
love letters, i don’t give a f-ck what a wench wrote
yuh
we the bajans
always h-ll raisin’
enemies are bl–dy, get ’em wrinkled like a craisin
yuh
we amazing
i don’t got the patience
only f-ck with me because my brother he a rapist, woah
wit the ganggang, pullin’ up like kangkang
lucia got the cake so i’m bouta run a great train, yo
eat a plantain, green monkey trapway
caribbean ghostway, star with the six rays
fried fish, coucou
show me what them lips do
i could be a marlin with my sword the way i rip through
i f-ckin’ hate pbhog, he a b-tch foo
t.i.e.n
do not call me switch, dude
[verse 2] (oshen)
uh
i’m switch, b-tch
shawties in my whip, whip
got an anaconda so i only give her tip d-ck
only ever hit, b-tch
i just make ’em slip, slip, slip
never miss, b-tch, hit ’em with the clip
k!ll redcoats
steadfast, zoomin’ in a jet boat
carrying my swag from the east to the we-e-e-e-e
i flow best, shawty boomin’ like a metro
love letters, i don’t give a f-ck what a wench wro-o-o-o-o-

[verse 3] (pbhog)
switch uh, switch uh, switch it up
tien is a b-tch, i’m kiddin’, yuh
you a fat big back getting biguh, yuh
got the look like matt, not sh-ttin’ yuh
sw- sw- sw- switch
loading a clip
b-tch i let it rip on a b-tch, b-tch, b-tch
ima f-ck yo sh-t, flintlock, let it cl!ck
that powder got the power just to blow you all to bits
y- y- y- y- your haircut so wack, coke in my nosecrack
sorry, hoe, i know i wrote that
b-tch take your flow back
i got a go whack
tien with a crock in his c-ck and his gross sack
b- b- bow to st. lucia’s reign
redcoat blood fills up the ba-a-a-a-
barb man finna take your flesh and bake it to a rum ca-a-
golems of ice, ship full gu-u-
kneel to the sword or she takin’ your li-i-
tried to take over and plunder her home
now his heads on the block so he’s payin’ the pri-i-i-i-
[chorus] (oshen)
(i flaunt the) cake off
pop off when the cake pop
fled in a jet boat, rev it like a chainsaw
storm starts brew, so i hope that the rainfall
contributes to my growth like a golem that i made, ah
big boat, got some rum cakes in the cellar
pbhog was calling me the n word, i got fed up
switch wanna tap me, he should’ve known better
little did i know i was the wench that wrote letters
(ad- adjacen7, m- mercy)
not to you, foo
i be getting pum-pum
ladies on my strap, bouncing on it like the moon, dude
i call shawty armstrong, look at what the fist do
said she love my milkers and wanna drink my p-ss too

[verse 4] (oshen)
i’m strapped, b-tch
hit ’em with the haptics
got no league, only teamfight tactics, uh
she a batsh-t crazy little hoe
but i’m keeping her around for that juicy little wap, b-tch
my bro a yung redcoat k!lla
monkey ass b-tch, he be lookin like a ‘rilla
trinidad and toby need some c-ckin’ so i fill ’em
i’m a gang street crip o’block blood spilla
full shaft when i’m clapping on the blacks
i don’t need a f-ckin’ snowbunny, send ’em to the back
you don’t wanna be a hater full of envy, that’s sad
i’m a rascal wit a big d-ck, big sack
that’s bae, hh on the grave
pull up in the muhf-cking wraith with a wraith, that’s gang
motherf-cker wanna play
no wii sports, no wrist strap aye

[interlude ] (oshen)
k!ll redcoats
steadfast, zoomin’ in a jet boat
carrying my swag from the east to the west coast
i flow best, shawty boomin’ like a metro
love letters, i don’t give a f-ck what a wench wrote
yuh
my bro a yung redcoat k!lla (oh, god, how long have you been standing there?)
monkey ass b-tch, he be lookin like a ‘rilla (lights grow dim, and i can’t get air)
trinidad and toby need some c-ckin’ so i fill ’em (i can’t win and it’s not fair)
i’m a gang street crip o’block blood spilla (and i can’t move, so get the f-ck out of here)

[outro] (oshen)
aye, sussy on the track, b-tch
shawties in my draft list
i just make it clap while i hit ‘em from the back like i’m
saint lucia
onomatopoeia
boom, bam, bap, b-tch, i just want a re-up
wanna re-blog
never be stopped like beast-off
peace off weed, we be smoking on some green za

- oshen usa

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