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letra de e funny sha - plasthic slash & greham

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[verse 1: plasthic slash]
these days, things get as e be
you better believe that cheddar is key
sponsor babe get her degree
she go find bigger fish once she enter the sea
see? the centre is deep
big pr-ck? quick quick she bends at the hips
your rival has benz and its jeep
you wan give her kia but its venza she digs
so many men let her receive
as she dey shine you dey wonder whether she thief
better surrender, retreat
you know your family and friends are in need
your brother died young, remember his kids
your mother’s drive gone, please send am relief
you oughta right wrongs, dismember the beef
beau not an icon, pretender in chief

[hook: plasthic slash]
it’s quite funny
how many babes out here dey try con me
when any b-tch say she die for me
i dey tell am say, “na lie, you too like money. you too like money”

[verse 2: plasthic slash]
life is insane though
think back when you were making insane dough
you and n-ggas eating in same bowl
travel together, go see usain bolt
and sh-lley-ann, peep elaine go
rap shows, never skipped jermaine cole
but what happened when thee became broke
and got cleaned out, no hibitane soap
main bro let his disdain show
your dame’s bro says, “chi-chi ain’t home”
same old, same old, still the same hoe
all that glitters, it really ain’t gold
friends left, you and weed became close
thoughts of ending it, leave with brains blown
they was thinking you will remain so
but after the storm, you seen the rainbow
[hook: plasthic slash]
it’s quite funny
how many babes out here dey try con me
when any b-tch say she die for me
i dey tell am say, “na lie, you too like money. you too like money”

[verse 3: plasthic slash]
eyes water when u have a dry pocket
why bother take time to write budget?
life rugged, nothing inside wallet
you for kick am, but no cash buy bucket
so many deprived of food, they quite dogged
just want rice and stew inside gullet
still the price of goods dey skyrocket
all the guys for hood dey try forex
oh my goddess, girl in white cutex
tempts me, she’s twenty, ripe for s-x
see am sit down for her papa ride bonnet
i find trumpet and spun rather tight sonnet
been ready stick to am the way araldite gummeth
but she say she want man wey hold, like buffet
bye loveth, pain in my eye socket
i want enter heaven but no dough bribe prophet

[hook: plasthic slash]
it’s quite funny
how many babes out here dey try con me
when any b-tch say she die for me
i dey tell am say, “na lie, you too like money. you too like money”

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