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letra de psychotical - primrose ripper & ticci toby

[intro: primrose, ticci]
ahem!
lets start k!lling! (sh-t!)

[verse 1: ticci]
look at the way i talk, look at the way you talk
i’m hot as a pepper, where’s the milk that you makin’?
mad that i got the sauce, i’ma ball harder
i go harder when you told me, then you don’t need me
reachin’ in my pockets, i hit you with the comets
know that i set this off, count the racks, and
tell me what’s my cost, tell me what’s my cost, yeah
now i’m lookin’ lost, now i’m lookin’ lost, yeah
lookin’ at my b-tch, and she’s h-lla goth, yeah
i don’t gotta dodge, i don’t gotta dodge, yeah

[chorus:ticci]
make that b-tch nervous, i got head service
wraps around my head, like a d-mn turban
and i got a new chick, but she ain’t german
now it’s time to riot, let’s start k!lling

[post-chorus: ticci]
might be a dub to look at me, on too many drugs to f-ck with me
if you die before you hate, i pray the lord your soul to keep
wait, back to the topic, you mad ’cause flex ain’t an option
tell me, what’s a t-rex to a comet?
got your main girl f-ckin’ in my apartments

[verse 2:primrose]
flow is psychotical, lemme now take you to a tropical
laughter is maniacal, call me the f-cking joker
why are you hysterical? your soundin’ terrible
turned my gems to minerals, i throw you a disposal
i’m now high, in sp-ce, terrestrial, extraterrestrial
play with some genitals, intellectual
f-ck a flip phone, need an i-phone
i gave you a sentence, here’s to your existence(hah!)
can’t get new g’s(why?), can’t notice me
i got a snake in my jeans, heat up the scene, two hundred degrees
new degree vettin’ the fleas, excessive, your face now bl–dy see?
i got my ways, we in las vegas, it’s litty, if you think got sanity
rap till i exhaust, i put your b-tch in the morgue
12’s, i run with the torch, i should’ve pressed the abort
huh, rap till i exhaust, i put your b-tch in the morgue
12’s, i run with the torch, you should’ve pressed the abort, man

[chorus:ticci]
make that b-tch nervous, i got head service
wraps around my head, like a d-mn turban
and i got a new chick, but she ain’t german
now it’s time to riot, let’s start k!lling

[outro:ticci]
riot, riot
riot, riot

- primrose ripper ticci toby

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