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letra de your time has come - pocomota

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(pocomota verse)

homicidal thoughts up in my head that i can’t get out

man it got me dagger grippin rippin mother f-ckers better get down

pocomota pull up to the scene

what

boutta make some punk boys regret sh-t make them mother f-ckers scream

lights in my t–th b-tch she see me when i’m smiling

yeah

shawty like me crazy yeah she like it when i’m wilin

even my b-tch smack a b-tch with 100 dollar bills

five

just a demon with a menace yeah i swear we got no chill

locomota poppin straps in the back of thе whip through the window seal
binging banging mother f-ckеrs leave em hanging til they still

never understood a twitter warrior crying out for help

f-ck it guess we help these silly stupid f-cks learn the thrill

f-ck you stupid cutthroat mother f-ckers i been on my own

pull up to my show you see some b-tches throwing ass in thongs

never needed n0body never needed help to write my wrongs

i been on my own ever since i even thought to write these songs

yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

cause it’s f-ck you

cry about it little b-tch i know that it bugs you

f-ck the industry that i work in it sucks foo

f-ck these wannabes all you sh-tty f-ckers suck dude

yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
cause it’s f-ck you

cry about it little b-tch i know that it bugs you

f-ck the industry that i work in it sucks foo

f-ck these wannabes all you sh-tty f-ckers suck dude

(triple777 verse)

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