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letra de too clean - prin$e alexander

[intro]
woah, woah
woah, woah
woah, woah
p.a
i’m too clean (yeah, yeah)
none of you boys can see me, i’m too clean (yeah, yeah)

[chorus]
none of you boys can see me, i’m too clean (yeah, yeah)
tatted up like grafitti on my sleeve (yeah, yeah)
f-ckin’ with shawty, i’ma hit her spleen (yeah, yeah)
feeling like i’m bray wyatt, turned into a fiend
none of you boys can see me, i’m too clean (yeah, yeah)
tatted up like grafitti on my sleeve (yeah, yeah)
f-ckin’ with shawty, i’ma hit her spleen (yeah, yeah)
feeling like i’m bray wyatt, turned into a fiend (yeah, yeah)

[verse 1]
they won’t let me out my house, i’m stuck in quarentine
i’ma get the money re-route it, split it with the team
smoking that gas, this loud pack smell like kerosine
you could bet that i’m bout that, its a guarentee
prin$e alexander don’t play, do it look like e.a
they could a price on my head, still won’t do no thing
chopsticks whipping that curry, show you how to make lo-mein
jekyll and hyde, i sit down and i watch the rain (ooh oh)
they could never get me out my zone
knew you was a op all along
i turned your housewife into a hoe (ooh oh)

[chorus]
none of you boys can see me, i’m too clean (yeah, yeah)
tatted up like grafitti on my sleeve (yeah, yeah)
f-ckin’ with shawty, i’ma hit her spleen (yeah, yeah)
feeling like i’m bray wyatt, turned into a fiend
none of you boys can see me, i’m too clean (yeah, yeah)
tatted up like grafitti on my sleeve (yeah, yeah)
f-ckin’ with shawty, i’ma hit her spleen (yeah, yeah)
feeling like i’m bray wyatt, turned into a fiend (yeah, yeah)

[verse 2]
i’m too natural just like a mineral
young god, when i talk they say it’s biblical
free the dawgs, free the general
county rappers mad and one dimensional
and i got purple rain, how you think i got my name (prince)
ballin like bronny james, i ain’t even in the game
ice inside of my veins, that ain’t your throne to claim
why would i pop champagne, when i got more to gain
me and you are not the same
i cannot ever love her, knowing she been with lames
i cannot trust my brother, knowing he told on gang

[chorus]
none of you boys can see me, i’m too clean (yeah, yeah)
tatted up like grafitti on my sleeve (yeah, yeah)
f-ckin’ with shawty, i’ma hit her spleen (yeah, yeah)
feeling like i’m bray wyatt, turned into a fiend
none of you boys can see me, i’m too clean (yeah, yeah)
tatted up like grafitti on my sleeve (yeah, yeah)
f-ckin’ with shawty, i’ma hit her spleen (yeah, yeah)
feeling like i’m bray wyatt, turned into a fiend (yeah, yeah)

[outro]
they won’t let me out my house i’m stuck in quarantine
they won’t let me out my house, i’m stuck in qurentine

- prine alexander

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