letra de iii_eat_s0uls_for_br3akfast - seriyouse
[verse]
yeah, it’s dark and it’s cold in the night
i see lightning bugs, i could get a mill if i stack it right
bad b-tch on my d-ck, yeah, she trying to f-ck all night
i got the swag, so they bite, i’m doing me, i’m just living my life
they hating on me and that sh-t jive trife
trying to peer pressure me, but that sh-t not working
she a ratchet ho, you know she want a birkin
i’m in the forest, you know i be lurking
she see i got bands, so you know that she twerking
got a bad little b-tch, she would’ve did it if i was broke
she ask me for money, i tell her ass no
she say that she’s mines, i tell her fasho
freaky ass b-tch, i tell her fasheezy, slimy ass bad b-tch, real deal sleezy
nine the d cup, bruh, yeah, you know that she teasing
she shoot like my d-ck, b-tch, don’t need a reason
based dark angel boy, hop in the demon
she hop in the h-llcat, swallow my s-m-n
ho, listen to me, i feel like the deacon
shine on these n-ggas, i feel like a beacon
hand me your bl!ck, you don’t need it
you was starving that b-tch, you ain’t even feed it
murder that boy, send him to the shadow realm
bad little b-tch, yeah, you know she a ten
i got the green, man, looking like kale
bad little b-tch, yeah, you know she got blues
yeah, nah, mean, pop him, pop me a bean
i got a headache off trazodone, i rather smoke za, but i’m not at home
f-ck west v, man, that sh-t full of clones, it’s h-lla pretty, but this sh-t ass
f-ck job corps, man, this sh-t h-lla lame
you have no maidens, that not your dame
flex on the beat, man, i flex with the pain
it’s a lot of sh-t i can’t stand, f-ck that sh-t, had to get a band
i got cheese like f-cking naan, but i don’t even know, it might be naan
feel like a parent, like genghis khan
b-tch, i’m a khan like genghis, b-tch, i’m a khan like kotal
i f-ck that b-tch, then i make that p-ssy meet it’s f-cking fate
i got the white like kate, b-tch, i’m high like a kite
react to the bullsh-t, i’m feeling like flight
sipping on dark, yeah, you know that be henny
she thought she was boa, got did like ginny
i serve the four for four like wendy’s
she ask how much money i got, i said plenty
bad little b-tch, yeah, you know it’s a tenny
opp just died, who k!lled kenny? b-tch, i’m anciiient, i’m not trendy
might mix the ferragamo with the fendi
wait for the dlc, swag downloading
two blades on me, i feel like oden, spray that full restore, i’m potent
n-gga down bad, he need to focus on, shooters with me like i’m the potus
we the same skin complexion, why you want to be opponents?
cracker said he got bands, we hit the l!ck, that’s what i called motion
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