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letra de baldwin - saint ant

(hook)
p-ssy bald so i won
that’s a baldwin, 89, watch me doug
4-2, touchdown you my son
fore you run up all in here witcho yo gun
strap it up i’m gon f-ck you for fun
i got a bad b-tch wanna go to milan
she a savage and ain 21
she love every way that i play w my thumbs
(ew)
every stroke, i sync up with the drum
40 in the mag please don’t think i am dumb
f-ck with the rubber, i love feelin numb
sick to her stomach she feelin the one
stuck with my love, take my love you a simp
rock with 3 girls so they call me pimp
i am 5’9 you can’t call me a shrimp
i feel no threat, and i’ll tell you how much she love to sit
on the d-ck
you a b-tch
so i shot
that’s a swish
make a wish
jr smith
i forget
take a trip
almost hit
(verse)
everything that i love and i miss
only care bout my bro not no b-tch
i am not mordеcai with that sh-t where i hop
every fеnce just to get a lil kiss
i was raised in the trench since a kid
i’m in love w my snakes like i’m keed
them new cartier glasses kept from eyein bout all the bad things that i did
and i ain’t gon stop til its all gold on my fist
danny rand im a man with a list
breaking bad started gettin tan
like pink man you look pink man
that’s a pinhead and i’m dirty dan
byzantine i go way back
travis scott way way way back
better stay that
for i spray that
that lil coochie still ate that
but i just wanted some head in the maybach
gucci store ran out the rubber but they had
all of my ladies that wanted to trap w saint ant

- saint ant

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