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letra de 2016 - sexyboyz

[verse 1: tino tequila]

h-llo, h-llo, we the s-xy boyz, knockin’ out loud and we makin’ noise, from the land of
the lost to the land of the cost, everything priceless, we gettin’ sauce, long live the
squeen, all hail to thee, in the studio, burning’ thc from steve-ston, call me steve-stoned
eyes redder than blood cause i’m really stoned, we eat that booty like cereal, them motherf-ckin

honey nut cheerios, f-ck the rko, i’m ray mystеrio, but it’s good as shady with the lyrical, it’s biblical, hysterical, just listen to this sh-t, it’s hystеria, them s-xy boyz knockin’ off criteria, ah

[verse 2: mattjoneslovesyou]

this ain’t a rap, and i am not a rapper
i am the ganja, i am not a rasta
i’m the casca, and this is my village kanata, and i have a tongue that is
hot as sriracha and i am the son of the pasta

el mata su papa, like ratatatatatata yo, hablo un poco, like blablablablabla
yo, baila la bamba, un poco de gracia, i’m anti-balaka, i’m matthew d. walker jones
yo, yo, whoa, hold up my ex in the trapper yo, do not be mockin’, i am the 88th oscars

i am too white for the future, like ferris bueller meets larry hoover, or
biggie smalls meets sammy dugan, i’m not a rapper
i’m a feral cougar and a barracuda, i’m very super, i’m lookin’ down on the masses like
i’m a paratrooper, i’m a casca, and a ganja, i’m the errand-doer and a big boss

[verse 3: grizzeldo franco]
what’s this that i see? a homie steal for me
this weed ain’t free, these seeds ain’t free
so what the f-ck you want from me?
what i learned from trappin’, what i learned from scr-ppin’?
don’t doubt me, i’m rappin’, your bars boring, i’m just nappin’
what do i miss ’bout iraq? why do i want these tats?
what i learned by traffic, how do i manage through these hazards?
how can i make a profit, how can i go and drop it, how can i cut profit

how can i make my pockets buff, i only f-ck sh-t, rock it, i wreck it, choppin’ it
bop the beat, i f-ck it so hard, we crashin’ sheets, these decent trips, west like my trees
if you change your mind from a twenty to a one-time, then don’t please, don’t waste my
time, cause i swear you ain’t gon’ steal my line, hear that f-ck rhyme, end up only doing

nine, make a k!ller rhyme, sip a bout, drink another time, sippin’ wine, i feel i’m fine
all day i f-ckin’ grind, diggin’ through these puddles, tryna make a dime, make a rhyme
gold n-gga, reggae n-gga, m-th-f-cka, gotta spiritual on a f-ckin’ gold ass
imperial!

- sexyboyz

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