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letra de fuck coronavirus ❌❌ - ​seiji oda

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[intro]
ooooh!
aye
b-tch, what the f-ck?

[verse]
stupid ass b-tch asked me if i had the coronavirus
if i get any more dumbass questions it’s bout to get very violent
big drip on me like the sh-t that came out my sinus
i just made her swear to god but only believe in science
made a dumb b-tch give me brain, i feel like a neurosurgeon
keep talking sh-t i hit a stain like laundry detergent
i f-cked up my whip on the way to a show skeet swervin’
he was an off duty cop he said his name was aaron
i was at the club dancin’ with a 26 year old b-tch named sharon
i’m just tryna get my money dumb b-tch stop starin’
kissin’ on that b-tch i put my d-ck in her larynx
i left my kids in her mouth, she like “where are their parents?”
made it to the top now you wanna eat off my plate i’m not sharin’
i’m tryna make some big guap like a white man named jerry
i f-cked a white b-tch made her sing like katy perry
ask if you can get your b-tch back, no you cannot
if i get up at the kickback don’t take my spot
you had a nice evening dinner with her after she ate my c-ck
drove 3 hours to fresno just to see somebody get shot
then took my car to the chop shop at 3 in the afternoon
that b-tch sucked me up like the teletubbies vacuum
muhf-ckas mad cause my pockets fat like winnie the pooh
you ain’t got no racks, your pockets sad like eeyore
i hump your b-tch from the back like igor
long neck ass b-tch she like an eagle
talk a lot but when i come around you not speakin’
i never pillow talk cause i know they can’t keep secrets
like a broken faucet f-cked around and left them leakin’
don’t send me music, i don’t want to listen, that sh-t weak as f-ck
like eh ugh eck, i don’t wanna hear it
muhf-ckas said they got money but really flyin’ spirit
recorded this sh-t loud s f-ck probably f-cked up my hearin’
i need a thick b-tch that look like the pillsbury doughboy
muhf-ckas sweet, they dry as h-ll like chips ahoy
mad cause i’m in this b-tch gassed like the battle of troy
did the digital dash after i robbed him for his bitcoin
b-tch mad said she leavin’ me i jump for joy
pockets sad they sing the blues like ray charles
muhf-cka writin down his raps he think he charles d-ckens
give a f-ck about the beef i just need all the chicken
why my hand in my pants? b-tch, my b-lls itchin’

[outro]
it’s seiji baby

- seiji oda

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