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letra de saran rap - rozz dyliams

[intro]
motherf-cker you just a bore ass another attention wh0re ass
tore up from the floor ass
f-cking warped tour ass
i was at one of your shows packed in with all the fat b-tches in the front rows
looking down at my shoes shaking my head at the yeast infection smelling like someone baking bread

[verse 1: dylan ross]
it’s d ross motherf-cker i am not starving
i’m on the block with the sirens and the dogs barking
blunt sparking don’t approach me if you wanna hit
i got a hit, prada sh-t i got a lot of it
your still around with the hipster h0m- sound
you say that you ain’t d-gg-n’ but your nose is brown
eat the tuna out the friskies can sucking the d-ck of t mills and mikey whiskeyhands
motherf-cker i’m the whiskey man with the plan of serving you sh-t til’ your sh-t stained hands
so f-ck you both and your p-ss stained fans
of fat b-tches dunlap dust and the hairspray cans
for those of y’all who don’t ignore me tend to put me in the category of transient f-ggotry warped tour-y
ironic image ain’t funny you try to make it that
i’ma rip your face off and make you try to tape it back
[chorus: dylan ross]
you b-tches don’t wanna hear me
so you walk the other way every time you get near me
but i know it’s cause you fear me
saran rap motherf-ckers i can see through you clearly

[verse 2: dylan ross]
ya snake bite motherf-ckers got on stage and sh-tted so i’ma unzip my pants and p-ss on your fitted
you like your drama sticky so i’ma run up in your parents house with an uzi and make your momma sticky
cause your momma raised a she-male getting this e-mail swamp bite underage insecure females
overweight b-tches that tend to work retail and trendy mall chains i’m not even going in detail
i’m about to take you motherf-ckers to the zoo and let the tiger chew on your p-n-s until your life is through
it rips and it tear letting the cold air bear stare ya get mangled and still flip ya hair
the bones get put in the fridgedair with a nut sack
take ex-lax and sh-t on your autotune rap
a trend following clone is whack with a crunkcore project and a girl shirt on his back

[chorus: dylan ross]
you b-tches don’t wanna hear me
so you walk the other way every time you get near me
but i know it’s cause you fear me
saran rap motherf-ckers i can see through you clearly [x2]

[verse 3: lord diamonds]
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- rozz dyliams

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