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letra de tycoon! - prettyboysage

[intro]
hey, where’s rolo?

[verse – prettyboysage]
my neck, wrist, cold like the winter time
she want it all in her mouth like invisalign
you can not run up on me when i’m with the guys
b-tch i can’t f-ck with you maybe a different time
keep a hundred on me like a centipede
i’ma log into hentai haven
and i’ma tell safari to remember me (why?)
’cause you know i’ma come back
got a b-tch who be rubbing my nut sack
choppa g-y, the way that it bust back
i can never leave a bit of evidence
i’ma k!ll a n-gga with a thumbtack
choppa rеverse in time, hе run back
n-gga talking, i’m grabbing the gun rack
got the swag, n-ggas can’t touch that
i’ma shoot a n-gga in his b-tt crack
i got the choppa, i got the spickle
creep down your block, i gotta tiptoe
run up on me, shoot you in your big toe
when you flush the toilet, where does the sh-t go?
into the sewer
smoking on gas, it smell like manure
watch the way i move and i manoeuvre
i keep a glock like a school shooter
but, i keep a knife too
more money than a roblox tycoon
make a n-gga spin just like a typhoon
had a good day, feel like ice cube
and i’m making music in my bathroom
n-gga shut the f-ck up, who asked you?
all of my clothes is black and grey
n-ggas think i’m looking like a raccoon
[verse – youngkyoto]
a raccoon?
uh, hot like a chilli pepper
and i’m hot on my feet like a chilli stepper
n-gga talk, he get popped by a lethal weapon
and i feel like i’m thug with that danny glover
no call of duty but i am a sniper
b-tch talking crazy ’til i’m finna pipe her
feel like i’m sasuke the fire like [?]
sharks in my money n-gga like a tiger
i just be going crazy no stopping
unloading the clip, finna put you in the [?] for the locket
prettyboysage and kyoto on the same beat?
yeah n-gga that’s gon’ be some f-cking heat
and she gobble the d-ck like a parakeet
and i ball on the court like i’m larry b
and he talk on the internet, you is not scaring me
got that lil’ n-gga missing like where is he?

[verse – ybemoee]
she listen to all of my music, come hear with me
we finna log a n-gga like [?]
i thought we was homeless, why the f-ck you shooting me?
want a bad b-tch, i ain’t talking no [?]
how many hoes, you got more, i got like seven
we [?] on his block, with the glock, mac-11
she was talking that sh-t now that boy up in heaven
and all these white people they want me arrested
d-mn what the f-ck n-gga?
pull up with that motherf-cking choppa and it bust n-gga
pull up to your crib and now my d-ck up in her guts n-gga
feel like mike tyson i don’t cut to fast n-gga
gimme the jihad, this sh-t gonna bust n-gga
prettyboy, kyoto, you know that we up n-gga
when he hit that [?], you better duck n-gga
’cause i call it lil’ twin he gon’ bust like a ba ba
when [?] pow pow
your n-gga [?] on the engine, they bow wow
pull out my d-ck, i told that b-tch to chow chow
your n-ggas quiet, ghost town
f-ck all this bullsh-t, i’m tryna get paper
i’m just tryna f-ck b-tch i really won’t date you
and when i get up talking bad, see you later
i get to the green like a mo’f-cking gator, uh

- prettyboysage

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