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letra de rehab - selfmxdebless

[intro]
a11xw1ñg
huh

[chorus]
poppin’ heads like they bubbles, see the blood jumped up
i’m throwin’ bands on yo’ hoe, i kept them cheeks plumped up
i’ma stab a p-ssy n-gga, watch him fall then try to run, yuh
talk your sh-t about your lean and xans, shut your ass up

[verse 1]
i’m that dummy kid
i’m living with your momma, she got busty hips, huh
you gon’ be messed up if you try my lips
take a d-mn rehab, don’t focus on my wins
want to make that n-gga go to fall to bits
crazy, breakin’ buildings, know you’ll hate me
i be f-ckin’ with the thoughts, but all these thoughts be tryna snake me
listen to me, i’m the big dog, and you just a big thot
doing jurat? go f-ck yourself, n-gga, maybe prolly kick rocks
i’ma do me like i’m m-st-rbatin’
yeah, i’m that n-gga who’s consipated
if i was happy, would i even make this?
if i was dead, would you be wasted?
f-ck a fat b-tch in her belly, it’s jiggly
slap your d-mn sl-t and that c-nt that is feeling me
k!lling me, you n-ggas are ‘tarded
suck your titty nipple, see the milk that has started
f-ck your life, i’ll p-ss on it
i’ll p–p on its mouth, watch it l!ck upon it
death note, make a list upon it
hand full of metal like it’s a gauntlet
i’ll f-ck on yo’ b-tt, taking your thighs, i’m making you cum
f-ck takin’ it easy, we gonna be rough
open your mouth, it’s fun, watch me spray my intestines into your tongue
[chorus]
poppin’ heads like they bubbles, see the blood jumped up
i’m throwin’ bands on yo’ hoe, i kept them cheeks plumped up
i’ma stab a p-ssy n-gga, watch him fall then try to run, yuh
talk your sh-t about your lean and xans, shut your ass up
poppin’ heads like they bubbles, see the blood jumped up
i’m throwin’ bands on yo’ hoe, i kept them cheeks plumped up
i’ma stab a p-ssy n-gga, watch him fall then try to run
talk your sh-t about your lean and xans, shut the f-ck up

[verse 2]
squeeze a b-tch ’til she leaks out blood
hurricane p-ssy water, she gonna flood
stick some scissors inside of your eyes
slap my d-ck on your f-ckin’ guys
swing his d-ck ’til he gets a big load
lil b-tch got the back of little toad
p-ssy n-gga, i will slap you funny
and have your b-tt-cheeks jump like a bunny
b-tch, trigger my anxiety again, i’ll shoot you in your f-ckin’ neck
i might k!ll your daughter and your uncle, who want this smoke next?
bring your attitude into my face, b-tch, i might leave it wrecked
give a f-ck if i’m rude, b-tch, cry harder, suck a disabled breast
none you n-ggas shinin’, all of you dyin’, get that grave stomped up
these fake friends are not flyin’, i’d k!ll that wh0re and get that head torn up
grab that f-ckin’ afro from her apple, keep my pistol tucked
f-ck it, we can battle in this castle, get our torches up
[refrain]
i don’t need your help, hoe, you can go to h-ll, hoe
i don’t need your help, hoe, you can go to h-ll, hoe
i don’t need your help, hoe, you can go to h-ll, hoe
i don’t need your help, hoe, you can go to h-ll, hoe

- selfmxdebless

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