letra de lets go to xibalba! - rajzaun
[hook]
put a lotta d-ck in your best friend
don’t wanna test me
that glock in my left hand
i got a scar and that sh-t is a fn
he wanna fade and that n-gga start resting
uh
said he would teach me
i skip out the lesson
back with a big drum
that is my weapon
after i put a lotta d-ck
in your best friend
i smack her ass and then she get the steppin’
[verse]
run up on me
and get popped like a bottle
i empty the clip
i’m possessing these hollows
i’m worried bout money
you worried bout follows
the gods in xibalba
will eat you in gallows
gas on your carcass
i empty gallon
i rip out lungs with the grip of my talon
i’m come from the darkness
yеah, b-tches i’m heartless
my n-ggas all dеmons
just see if we’re harmless
i’ll show you a veteran
you are not better then
you are a joke
you are david m. letterman
run up on him
now watch how i sever man
cut off his head and i’d do it again
voice in my head
and i want it to end
can we go to xibalba and play with my friends ?
i make you judo flip
i got the extendo clip
russian ar and some r.i.ps
with the cooling kit
[bridge]
plus i got b-tches
not uno but cinco
i came in a row
they be thinking it’s bingo
i hardly just talk
cause some gringos steal lingo
lets go to xibalba and play with my friends!
plus i got b-tches
not uno but cinco
i came in a row
they be thinking it’s bingo
i hardly just talk
cause some gringos steal lingo
lets go to xibalba and play with my friends!
[seantee verse]
(whoa)
let’s go to xibalba and play with my friends (yeah!)
i’m with my n-gga rajzaun on a highway to h-ll scurtin’ off in the lamb (okay!)
pull up to the scene and go ham ( go oou!)
i got a glock it go blam (blam)
yeah i’m rich you see the glam (glam)
’cause i’m too stylish ayy (stylish)
i’m feeling faded ayy (ayy)
pockets too wavy ayy (ayy)
i cannot wait till the day when i wake up
and i’m rich and famous ayy (rich)
stacking my payments ayy
seantee gone make it ayy
baby girl you fell in love with a demon
let’s go to xibalba ayy
[hook]
put a lotta d-ck in your best friend
don’t wanna test me
that glock in my left hand
i got a scar and that sh-t is a fn
he wanna fade and that n-gga start resting
uh
said he would teach me
i skip out the lesson
back with a big drum
that is my weapon
after i put a lotta d-ck
in your best friend
i smack her ass and then she get the steppin’
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