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letra de kangaroo jack - rey morado

i gotta lock it down, i need some stock in my pockets, i’m market bound
i need to hawk it down, i think i’m pac, shots couldn’t stop me now
f-ck what you claim claim, only acknowledge the reign gang
meteorologist to mainframe, give em h-ll, fail cause they can’t hang and

i feel like kangaroo jack, i got this b-tch jumping, i got sh-t to attack for
it got my heart thumpin, it got my brain racin
lightening mcqueen, second rate, you n-ggas is bing, face it
google my namesake, no misses, claim it then you n-ggas is mistaken

envy a h-ll of a drug, i hope that you drown in it
be your cause of death feel like many a slug
your blood ain’t got crown in it, i been sippin’ same name, different thing
blowin’ smoke out my window pane, real n-gga, no ditto same
one edition kang in my middle name and

i feel like kangaroo jack, i got this b-tch jumping, i got sh-t to attack for
it got my heart thumpin, it got my brain racin
i’m feeling f-ck i need vacation
i hit that blunt like i hate facing
n-gga you washed, gone head face it, but i

can’t even waste a breath, i gotta chase the check unh, i
lil shawty favorite, know they gone hate the sh-t unh

morado i gotchu, kayy, ugh
pull up like two folk tryna three peat, still wash a rapper like a squeegee
i’m like blu’s clues with the letters
you a player too, dude, like luigi
i can flip schemes, big dog treat a n-gga baby moms like a mixed breed
she get blue when she think of my letter
like, ooh, that dude too player
she ride the broom every which and where
i bite on her neck when she get to the lair
yo hoe my hoe too, like i bought a share
and she holla at the moon when i pull her hair

i f-cked her then i pulled up sayin some bout
where was i, slaying p-ssy with my silver bullet
let’s get back on track, run circles round n-ggas like running track
and they hamstring keep pullin

can’t even waste a breath, i gotta chase the check unh, i
lil shawty favorite, know they gone hate the sh-t unh

look, now i’m for real, i really wasn’t done
these n-ggas is b-tches, they really mulan
i’m kangaroo jack, i put pain in the jacket
you flow like i flow then stop drop and roll
i got a stick, but not for rock and roll
i came a long way from droppin’ off the loads
in real life, n-ggas never got the hoes

ain’t no princess kissin’ a toad
stuff her with d-ck while i kiss on her toes
she swallow my spit and take d-ck to my song
bust on her bootyhole and send her home, yeah

she got me kangaroo jacked
i got the b-tch jumpin
jump, jump b-tch, jump

- rey morado

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