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letra de k.styles - patty_honcho

[intro]
uh, authenic..
let me express myself

[verse 1]
what i’m made of? like a caballero polo shirt
eating bullets from the ones who want a solo earth
bulletproof kimono
yo b-tch look like a bonobo
she always want that banana gave her yellow boatloads
is she clean? i hope so
what’s it take? man a couple dranks, and some photos
her toto
sweeter than churros
now we in my dojo
and she lookin for them euros
gold diggin b-tches add the ‘es’ cause it’s plural
gold digging b-tches b-tch i saw you hide yo shovel
john riggin dippin everytime she wanna cuddle
some call me loco some call me psychotic
2 girls 1 cup they swallow my vomit
in a cruel world with dumb luck acquired by knowledge
dumb niggas got dusty deathbeds and mine polished
it’s a promise that before i die i’ll be muhammad
floating like a b-tterfly but stinging like a comet
vash on the beat have u higher than the c-ckpit
my music unlock good vibes ima happy locksmith
jersey to the top i got her bottoms and she topless
i’m from paterson but i don’t b-mp no fetty wap b-tch
baby come my way i don’t want no trap queen
slower than reverse highways when she sippin that lean
a crack feign; dirty as the needle chapped knees
from sucking d-ck she hyped and they think it’s caffeine!
what i’m made of like that skywalkers light saber
walking on the sky and lights my neighbor
but i’m not atlien or bentons bully
not from decatur, they meditate to my music they swear to me i’m they savior
they pray that they won’t get popped by a cop who thought of his taser
just because he had his hood on instead of a fucking blazer
you had to put a whole in em now they callin em crater
now a choir of norma jean bakers sing nita’ baker
but look guess what honchos here to be a dictator
if you don’t like go ahead and say your shit prayers
i neutrally paralyze, and add a ripped tear
to any b-tch wet damp cave my bone lives there
the boy don start to beatbox a boom bap
he say i got a gift, raid say “true that!”
rome say “you get big better buy me two snacks!”
shroom crazy tryna run trains telling me not to loose track
[outro]
every chick on that train rocking k.styles
gold diggin b-tches can’t even stay awhile
every chick on that train rocking k.styles
gold diggin b-tches can’t even stay awhile

- patty_honcho

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