letra de soul eater - savage ga$p & kamaara
[chorus: kamaara]
oh sh-t, you look like you seen a ghost
wipe the terror on his face and put the evil in her soul
smoking so much gas, i can feel my body levitate
exhaust make the ground shake, run from 12 in broad day
come again? kicking dust up in the wind
b-tch, i do this sh-t for real, there’s no reason to pretend
down to ride, down to die, shift the gear and let it slide
hold the chrome out the window, mothaf-cka say goodnight, yeah
[verse 1: kamaara]
knock knock, yeah, it’s me, motherf-cker
running in the door with the heat, motherf-cker
god d-mn, god d-mn, got blood on the floor
got the b-tterfly knife and the b-tterfly dough
oh sh-t, oh sh-t, run it back again
i need a goth shawty, baby, not no average b-tch
got a h-llcat screaming, got my b-tch, she a demon
smell the rubber mothaf-cka, hear the wheels, they squealing
how the f-ck you managed to give up like that?
spinning stuck inside the mud, can’t seem to get back on track
as i come around the curve and i continue to pass
my middle finger out the window with your b-tch in my lap
[verse 2: savage ga$p]
yuh, look, like first thing first, i’ma whip the bands
might text yo’ b-tch that i’m in her @s
she got a man out in texas she used to mess with, wait
sorry, i couldn’t find a f-ck to give
okay, one f-ck, two f-ck, i f-cked, you f-cked
that’s our girl, bruh, but you broke and i’m up
respond to her story with black heart emojis
the picture she took in my bathroom, i’m sorry
halloweentown, i’m the ceo
with the haunted house gang when i’m with the bro
and yo, kam boutta make me do the s-xy voice
the hoes gon’ love this sh-t, you know
the hoes gon’ love-
d-mn, that tune, that’s a bad ass b-tch
so let that man go and let me hit, okay
i’m not sh-t and you not sh-t and you know this
so why the f-ck we still standing here?
okay, i don’t want another, so what are you on now?
you don’t love n0body, i love it, it’s going down
and pretty girls love me, i got them tweeting like
“b-tch, that’s so not haunted house”
okay, all my exes, y’all ain’t on sh-t
send ’em postcard from my d-ck
to the ones with the songs that i made that were hits
when they plays in the club, i just hope that you see it
like, i sing songs, you know these hoes love it
your boyfriend got savage ga$p plugins
yeah, the dark souls boss, got all them health bussin’
but we all gotta die sometimes, i guess, f-ck it
[chorus: kamaara]
oh sh-t, you look like you seen a ghost
wipe the terror on his face and put the evil in her soul
smoking so much gas, i can feel my body levitate
exhaust make the ground shake, run from 12 in broad day
c-come again, kicking dust up in the wind
b-tch, i do this sh-t for real, there’s no reason to pretend
down to ride, down to die, shift the gear and let it slide
hold the chrome out the window, mothaf-cka say goodnight, yeah
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