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letra de da lore - poorickarto

[verse 1: bluvercetti]
direct girls if i ain’t got the number
flexin’ on n-double-h we on the hustle
steady f-ckin’ haters never hurt the members
even if they ain’t my day ones
and i give a shoutout to homies in feet of clay gang
shoutout to tehranis that don’t play games
the rest busy with some g-y dance
gotta put a vibe check on ’em and sell grams
trap stars, rockstar, popstar, whatever
put us three all on a beat and we k!ll it together
p.r.a. forever
now for real even if y’all don’t understand a thing you know it’s on a different level
i can’t teach you, issa given, i get guap and hold it
grab the stan by the -ss and break his mind and fold it
spit some bars
and pop some more
i get the beat
make that go lore

[hook: bluvercetti & ayrick]
a chain, a saw
a chain, a saw
i slice the turk
then k!ll the lore
i’m jerkin’ off
to jordyn woods
it rains, it pours
it rains, it pours

[verse 2: ayrick]
homicide, y’all clowns sipping tide
how’d you motherf-ckers win?
i got arto by my side
knocked down by sepah
like you in plane mode
pour قیر داغ on your mama
if you say more
gawad, mamad zaboli got the prada
mamad zaboli with that choppa
boy you don’t have a last name like obama
boy your whole existence is a f-cking drama, uh
asap in this b-tch, going shabba shabba, uh
probably meet your momma in the stu, call me بابا, uh
pimp a member, uh
since december, uh
poorickarto, that’s a name to remember, uh

[hook: poorickarto]
a chain, a saw
a chain, a saw
i slice the turk
then k!ll the lore
i’m jerkin’ off
to jordyn woods (kali roses)
it rains, it pours
it rains, it pours

[verse 3: arto]
they heard my name, now wants my fame (fame)
my d-ck is sick, i p-ss with the pain
you know it’s lit, but still throwin’ shade (aye)
they heard album, getting high to the sp-ce
im on, my way, say the price, a pay
my shirt, my pants, my d-ck in my hands (d-ck)
pooyan with leaks, ayrick with the bangs (bang)
we go up on the sky but you stay down and make a mess, (facts)

[hook: poorickarto]
a chain, a saw
a chain, a saw
i slice the turk
then k!ll the lore
i’m jerkin’ off
to jordyn woods (kali roses)
it rains, it pours
it rains, it pours

- poorickarto

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