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letra de bison backs - sethen norris

[intro adlibs]
uh, yeh, yeh yeh, ah, ooh
yeh, ugh, ugh, ugh, uh, ah ah, ah, uh
yeah

[verse 1]
wait till i get my hands on one of you
crusty dusty b-tches uh
no respect, i ain’t aretha
all that acne, givin’ pizza
matter of fact a burger eater
shoot you down, no aaliyah
mouth breather, look deeper
how you mad at me but can’t afford have my feature?
all y’all ugly bison backs better watch the f-ck out uh (why?)
six foot two, bad temper, i could do, lot in just five seconds
b-tch!

[hook]
toxic, call it what you want
that b-tch is what i get called
toxic, call it what you want
that b-tch is what i get called

[verse 2]
yah i’m rude, f-ck you and that b-tch too
i don’t care what he, she, they, them, ’boutta do
f-ckin’ his b-tch in a room (room)
he don’t really got a cluе (clue)
yeh uh
when i see your daddy imma bе a whole mood uh
baby i’m a ten you a big fat two uh
cause imma make him bust more nuts than a bag of cashews
ugly, dusty, rusty, crusty, wanna be
pick me, b-tch wanna give me rabies uh
f-ck these b-tches
walk when i walk
f-ck these b-tches
talk when i talk
f-ck these b-tches
uh, yeh, yeh, uh
i could spin around while i keep the d-ck inside uh
mouth open shoot it wide (agh)
slip, slip slide
i could show you why
you got pink eye
i just seen her cry
i could tell you why
b-tch look at me
b-tch look at you
don’t you ever compare me to you
i’m a receiver, meat beater, mouth eater
body pleaser, real leader, nor keeper ah
he a p-ssy, d-ck eater, sh-t speaker
mouth breather, grim with no reaper ah
ooh ooh ow
body straight bananas baby i know i’m appealin’ uh
flow straight fire spray my tongue i think it’s meltin’ uh
i could spin around while i keep the d-ck inside uh
i could i could ah
i could i could ugh
i could i could ah
i could i could ah
(toxic, call it what you want
that b-tch is what i get called
toxic, call it what you want
that b-tch is what i get called)
ooh ooh ow
[verse 3]
b-tches ain’t talkin’ to me and i know it (woh)
ridin’ this beat and i’m goin’ real stupid (woh)
face is trash i ain’t talkin’ about sewage (ah)
head so nasty i guess i’m polluted
walk in this b-tch like a pimp cause i am
gimme my cane ‘fore you get bust in the head
no it ain’t a threat it’s a promise instead
you’re a p-ssy it’s a cause and effect
play with my temper and it’s life or death
man lemme get this bar of my chest
and no lil’ b-tch i ain’t talkin’ boutta bench press
step in this b-tch and i’m getting real press
cause just like a b-tton i explode when you press
pick up the phone cause you know imma press
one, two, three, four you a p-ssy and she a wh0re
said what i said what you goin’ do?
all of these blogs be praisin’ the minimum
he be watchin’ and that’s on cinemas
yah i can f-ck but i ain’t dominican
bangin’ these bars no ain’t a criminal (woh)
i like two heads no ain’t polygamous (woh)
aim and score and i put that on that zimmerman (woh)
man of my word yah i’m just like a gentlemen (woh)
bakin’ these rappers but they don’t got the seasonin’
can’t even stop i think that i am addicted
this sh-t too easy yah i think i’m a menace
bouncin’ these bars you’d think this is tennis
ooh ooh ow
callin’ me a b-tch cause i know that i’m worth it
play with your mom or you’ll need a permit
baggin’ these b-tches you’d think i’m a birkin
d-ck so big you need two hands to hold it
yah i’m too nice you’d think i’m a virgin
smokin’ this beat might as well just roll it
jack in your box till you feel my fluid
bustin’ these shots man better than cupid
life is a game and he my opponent
ugly in the face and she callin’ me toxic
sh-ttin’ him out like i’m in kinder garden
face like a circle body square garden
d-ck is spraying cum you’d think it’s a garden
b-tch!
[verse 4]
yah i’m straight it
y’all be comin’ for me like a p-rn addict
i ain’t payin’ rent (nah)
in your brain is where i’m meant (ah)
dog in a vest, when i walk they turn heads
i’m a boss in this b-tch, ’boutta really get to clock in
baby i be movin’ through y’all heads but i ain’t no gypsy
swear to god i’ll take you out and not get caught i ain’t gypsy

- sethen norris

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