letra de t-shirt - sadfriendd
[intro: sadfriendd]
yeah, um
this the (pasta), sh-t, i don’t know what to call it
um, i don’t know, f-ck it
ay, yuh, ay, yuh, wait, um, wait, okay
[chorus: sadfriendd]
p-ssy n-gga, wipe your nose
b-tch, you drippin’ snot (what?)
i-ice on my wrist, it be colder than some dipping [?]
i’m chillin’ with yo’ b-tch, then you know a n-gga gettin’ top (yeah)
shawty wanna suck a n-gga up (yeah, wait), could you hit the spot? (okay)
[verse 1: sadfriendd]
choppa have a n-gga froze like a freezer (er)
i be in the cut like stitches and tweezers (ew)
watch your p-ssy n-gga (yuh), hit him off, now his t–th hurt (wait)
n-gga think he hard (uh), so i put him on a t-shirt (wait, okay)
shawty was talkin’ about my d-ck, and she sucked (yuh)
p-ssy runnin’ like faucets, somebody get ’em a bucket (yuh)
a n-gga walk in the scene, then i got a beam, and i’m clutchin’ (okay)
and when i pull up, ‘gon hurt him (yuh)
gave that boy a concussion (wait, yeah)
okay, i’m back, bigidity back (yeah)
[?] gang, with my pack (yeah), n-gga be talkin’, he takin’ it back (yeah)
and [?] b-tch, [?] (okay)
[?] hard, now with the gang (yeah), he a b-tch (wait), he a lame (yeah)
f-ck yo’ homie, dance, smokin’ on him (yeah), he a stain (f-ck that n-gga)
school shooter, got that beam in my jansport
hurry up the pack, makin’ moves like i transport (yeah)
d-mn, sport, i just hit that boy to the d-mn morgue (yeah)
i can never lose (ay), p-ssy boy (yuh), check the d-mn score (b-tch)
[verse 2: 1nonly]
p-ssy boy, think he tappin’, softer than a tissue
if you want that smoke, lil’ b-tch, solve the issue (lil’ b-tch)
[?] always, and my wrist is on crystal
always on my bala (ay), lil’ b-tch, that’s what your b-tch do (ay, ay)
i f-ck yo’ b-tch, she suck my d-ck
like b-tch, we leaving lavish
i’m hitting these hoes, and i’m takin’ yo’ fit (ay)
b-tch, you want no action
me and sadfriendd gonna know what is you do (ay)
pull up to your crib, and you know that i am shooting
[chorus: sadfriendd]
p-ssy n-gga, wipe your nose
b-tch, you drippin’ snot (what?)
i-ice on my wrist, it be colder than some dipping [?]
i’m chillin’ with yo’ b-tch, then you know a n-gga gettin’ top (yeah)
shawty wanna suck a n-gga up (yeah, wait), could you hit the spot? (okay)
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