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letra de cherry - ryan jacket

big fat bowl with some keef on it
three fat hoes and a stove with some beef on it
season up both sides
fry the sh-t up out of it and don’t cry
the sight of it, i’m liking it
i’m hoping that i don’t die
i got a lot of things i’d like to do in life
i’m tryna break the law and whip a broad without doing life
took a couple blunts to the jaw, man i’m feeling so gone
hit the cherry with mary, we blazing all up on my lawn, uh huh
yeah i do what i want, independent
said to spread rebellion in helvetica font
and why the f-ck you pay them mind?
i find it better to taunt
i’m going fast, selling gas like i work for dupont
i hit the m-ss up just to shoot the preacher
and i’m filling up my gl-ss cup, feeling like a teacher, yup
“it’s almost noon, are we going to the beach or what?”
let me take my time baby, ’bout your mouth it need to shut
uppercut the p-ssy in the stussy, ain’t n0body looking
push me to the edge of getting bread and pull me back to square one now
problem with the game is ain’t n0body having fun now
i’m practicing my aiming with the fame and buy a gun now
sun’s out, i’m flexing on my exes with the guns out
p-ssing out toe tags, dope bag run out, i grunt loud
i run out the motherf-cking function
ain’t no p-ssy motherf-cker in my motherf-cking junction
it’s nothing but personal and when i say it to your face man
i’m shoving a urinal in your motherf-cking face man
come with me and gang and go to motherf-cking sp-ce man
i’m thinking that’s what it’ll take for you to see no race man
a wise man once said, “we all dead, f-ck it”
ima drop kick a b-tch and then i’m c-mming in a bucket
dumping it out the window
rolling up the indo
benzo in my b-tch belly make her hit crescendos
i’m making a clindo run by my d-mn self
and i’m tryna get those funds for some top shelf
let me tell you, ain’t no fun when you got wealth
7th letter ain’t no pun when you got self character baby
oh am i acting like a character lately? maybe it’s ’cause i am one
whipping in a f-cking mercedes, and oh the ham’s done?
serve it ‘fore i get kinda crazy
i’m lazy, i’m stupid, and i been feeling unconcerned lately
thinking it’s result of all the f-cking pot i’ve burned maybe
‘sturbed by the f-cking thought of when i finally turn 80
girls hate me, rather roll a blunt than pay attention to ’em
best -ssume i’m ducking, then i’m f-cking and the rest is humor
boomerang viewing on the television since a jit
switch the sh-t to something else, you know i’m gonna throw a fit
hoe-ing it, girl you got a body and you showing it
just turn around, don’t make a sound so i can take a toke again

- ryan jacket

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