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letra de the drugs are winning - sex havers

[verse 1: tufty]
in the crib like i got a p-ss kink, i’m a weirdo
i’m involved with the mafia like robert deniro
non-binary f-ggot counting up one, zero, zero, zero, zero, zero, zero
that’s a million, acquired through fraudulent means
you’re a fake scammer, b-tch, you don’t know what fraudulent means
i been getting p-ssy since the birth of jesus christ
shoot you in your face ’cause you do not need your life
show up to the party, ruin everything, adam conover
s-x havers on the aux, can’t wait till the song’s over
hit the evil blunt, f-cked up till next october
in the dms with your hoe, i’m like, “hey, come on over!”
oh wait, she can’t, i forgot my crib b00by trapped
j.k. rowling opp pack, i can’t wait to doobie that
f-cked up in the crib like i need a godd-mn scooby snack
in the cinema, yeah that’s where i watch the movie at
feel like aretha franklin, i need that respect
in the blunt rotation like “ooh, me next!”
hoes be talking down to me and making me erect
i gotta get to the money or die, it’s a birth defect
young leon trotsky, i’m chilling out in mexico
chilling out in the philippines, that’s a f-cking archipelago
out in so many places, wouldn’t catch me out in texas though
ignore your stupid ass like i didn’t know you said h-llo
if you ask me about the crime scene, i was not near it
new tom macdonald drop, you know i will not hear it
i sampled desp-cito in this song and i did not clear it
move unpredictably like a rick ross lyric
fell in love with the pen, started f-cking the ink
guinness world records, number one greatest twink
foolish ass should have never cl!cked my suspicious link, i’ve hacked into your mind and control what you think
[verse 2: quare]
b-tches wanna f-ck ’cause i got positive eye canthal
pull up on your b-tch and then she gets dismantled
do a hit-and-run, i call that a skedaddle
i can fit almost anything into my assh0l-
i got add, but i pull up in the focus
every single thing that comes out your mouth is f-cking bogus
i been getting swarmed with fat asses like they’re locusts
i been getting p-ssy since the cambrian explosion
i have a very fine assortment of beyblades
your dirty ass the reason chuck e. cheese don’t got no play place
b-tches got marmite on their plate thinking they ate
intrude the flight intercoms and i start yelling “mayday!”
i feel like lebron because i’m going to court
chop you into f-cking pieces like you’re a boar
i f-ck on that b-tch like i’m going to war
buy me choccy milk or i will blow up the store
say you’re sad your grandma died, but that sh-t is not genuine
i be eating so much, my stomach is an empty pit
climb up your urethra like the trunk of an elephant
i wish i could go sober but i do not get to quit
i might airdrop everyone something absolutely heinous
i exit in a single file line because i’m a g*nius
i can’t go five minutes without thinking about p-n-s
i can’t f-cking look at you, b-tch you make me squeamish
me and bro got the same d-ck size, we’re congruent
stop trying to talk sh-t because you are not fluent
you keep fumbling the bag because you can’t f-cking hold on to it
it will be airtight sealed if you keep sucking on my d-ck
hop on the beat and the first thing i do is lie
you are a little b-tch if you claim you can’t hurt a fly
all the experts are saying you deserve to die
god f-cking d-mn it there’s something in my f-cking eye
[verse 3: sluds]
can’t get out of the p-ssy, i think i glued my d-ck
sometimes i win, and other times i lose a bit
my dad yelled at me so loud, thought there were two of him
tweaking off that devil perc, i’m f-cked up off the crucifix
working at amazon, that’s modern day slavery
i need silverware for the p-ssy, this sh-t’s savory
i been making dough, got more cake than the bakery
you can’t rap one bar right, b-tch you ain’t me
b-tch, google “fax machine”, it’s images of my face
back in 2008 i erped on mysp-ce
walk out an all-you-can-eat thinking i ate
sipping vodka on i-10 and i crash the i8
i been getting p-ssy since the mesozoic era
these days, i’m smoking weed with better hoes and spare blunts
you pull up to walmart, get a pole but don’t square up
i been getting bread, b-tch i’m full of that panera
hitting that penjamin in blinkerton city
in my bed i bend your b-tch, i’m getting her giddy
got guns on my helicopter, i destroy the earth quickly
b-tch look like she got ebola, that hoe sickly
i’m on the a-list and you’re on the e-list
she tryna tell me ’bout her day, b-tch shut up and eat it
i might go f-cking psychotic without any reason
construction worker p-ssy got my d-ck harder than cement
elon musk always talking ’bout some sp-cex
that p-ssy mid as f-ck, it’s making me hate s-x
broke b-tch at the bank tryna cash in blank checks
we f-ck from midnight till two in the a.m
tried to withdraw, but they only had dimes and nickels
shot him in the f-cking head because his life was fickle
don’t want to go to work, i turn myself into a pickle
you still acting two years old stanning the wiggles
[interlude: tufty, sluds]
bro, get out of the booth, bro, you’re done, bro
don’t tell me what to do!

[verse 4: sluds]
feel like zack fox in the booth, verse two, bro
cheating on my b-tch, feel like uzi vert with two hoes
when my grandma died, i was hurting, i hit a new low
i’m the hare, and you’re a f-cking tortoise, moving too slow
the whip like lil wayne mixtapes, got no ceiling
yesterday i shot a man, and the action evoked no feelings
just got circumcised, it looked like a banana peeling
when i learned about p-ssy, i didn’t think it was a real thing
shoutout my homie’s post, i’m giving it reddit gold
poker face on point, i could have nothing but i bet you’ll fold
got really low tolerance, f-cked up off one edible
f-cked her for the one time, that p-ssy was incredible
p-ssy wetter than the ocean
got captured by a witch, that b-tch force-fed me a potion
dumbass standing in a field, i shot him in the open
punched that idiot in the face ’cause his name was logan
bought a bl-wj-b on craigslist for a 50% discount
my brother used to want a snake but he wants a fish now
the water stays on my neck, even in drought
can’t keep listening to all the songs you sh-t out
big body monster truck, fee-fi-fo-fummin’
have a foursome, i got three hoes, and they cummin’
in the cut with shrek eatin’ three fourths of an onion
my family tree f-cked up, got three fourths of a cousin
look a label head in the eyes while i tear up his contract
got a restraining order from the bank, zero contact
when i see a new lambo model, know i want that
you know i get wrinkly as f-ck after a long bath
i’m a psycho, when i k!ll people you’ll catch me grinning
when i gamble at vegas, i get many winnings
my aunt stopped praising god, i feel like the bugs are sinning
tryna fight the war on drugs, but the drugs are winning!

- sex havers

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