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letra de popparollz got horny - popparollz

read me the cypher
stone cold clown
and the b-tches
got my big g-y b-lls for hire

wheres my d-ck at
lose my motor functions
but i’ll still take your fit ass mum
out for some luncheon

imma fill her up
until she lets me f-ck
cause imma nut in her guts
and get her daddy to clean it up

i guess you could say
popparollz in a rut
because imma leave my b-tch ass
wife if you stand on my nuts

i need a good b-tch
to come stand on my nuts
with the spiked heel tips
i like it covered in rust
get my manlihood crushed
i must be gettin the itch
and a manipulative fix
for some torture
achilles heel torch ya
if i dont get the motherf-ckin
satisfaction imma come force ya
i drain my b-lls in the sink
i guess its a bit of a kink
but then my whole house stinks
like some really old cheese
i gotta get down on my knees
gotta tell the lord please

pop had it the drop top
but now its in the cop shop
because i had the molotov
threw it in a ihop

do i want to stop committing hate crimes
i can’t stop
it must be an infection on my brain
like gender dysmorphius
orifice
shout to my n-gga named worpheus

day n night cycle
the wheel keeps spinning
and your mom just invited me
to a two way bicycle
one in the pink and
two in the stink
i be doing skiddies on her back
like its a godd-mn icing rink
now wait a minute dont you blink
let me watch your innocence leave your eyes
when im sh-tting in your toilet sink
maybe next time you’ll plan your next move better
cause popparollz knit your mom in half like f-cking sweater
and im not saying im a go getter
my c-cks length is defined by the weather
so if its f-cking storming you best board up
your godd-mn windows
or else my c-ck is breaking up all of the tether
i got my n-gga stomping boots on
gonna cruise on to the buton
maybe kl!ck a couple kikes in my nissan
zipperheads looking f-cking dread
i got the rage in my blood
and dispersing it straight in the mud
i be in your house ripping up your couches
f-cked your pet mouses
and came on your grandma’s best blouses
looking like a bad b-tch in 1945
her funny lil c-ck ring really makes my d-ck rise
and dont get me started on them d-mn thicc thighs
i might become n-z- to get crushed by those guys

this is popparollz and you heard me loud and clear
im time time travelling to the holocaust for some thigh f-cking
wish me luck im outta here

- popparollz

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