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letra de jackie moon - shittyboyz

[verse 1: babytron]
hand me the heavyweight belt, i’m the scam champ
i done touch two hundred x, i’m the jack man
thinking that he big, turn him into ant-man
b-tch, i wouldn’t dc if i was batman
and the whip look like a batmobile
you drive a 2012, b-tch, that ain’t a scat, for real
what’s that noise in the back? rio, crack the seal
caught him in the park and shot his ass, that’s a jurassic k!ll
that means i turned him to fossil
i’m in church banging this, i’m like f-ck some gospel
in this b-tch windpipe, i’m like f-ck some tonsils
shooter busting off the [?] rocket, clutching on the throttle

[verse 2: stanwill]
yeah, we on a different wave
feds tried to hit bro with the book, he on a different page
smart as h-ll but when she giving head, she use a different brain
skrrt-skrrt, swerving on yo b-tch in a different lane
sh-ttyboyz x flint, we talk dumb and dumber
big [?] to the belly, this a tummy tucker
i ain’t gon’ lie, bro miss, he a lucky f-cker
’cause it got the beam and a scope, better duck and cover
bro hit the water two times, that’s a deja blue
if i could marry rap, dawg, i would say i do
but i’m blessed off the scams like i said achoo
it would take more than a cape just to save yo boo
[verse 3: rio da young og]
let me see a sandwich bag, i’m the grand champ
me, mike, and tron already f-cked this ho, stan next
finna hit six grams of [?] hand prints
gotta put on gloves when i pack, this sh-t like anthrax
sold dope, had a job and robbed, i’ma scam next
[?] f-cked gina twice, i want pam next
he got a gun but he almost dropped it ’cause his hands wet
let him pop once, he going to sleep, f-ck a xanax
flint n-ggas but we f-cking with the sh-ttyboyz
four h-llcats back to back, we the kittyboyz
say you dropping who when you see who? you a silly boy
f-cking on a scamming rich b-tch, i’m a city boy

[verse 4: rmc mike]
i don’t go to sleep, when it rain, i make rain sleepy
boy done ate a red from [?] and let [?]
finna take off on these n-ggas, b-tch, the train leaving
i ain’t buy these guccis outta saks, b-tch, i came neimans
i spent a light band on ’em
pop a n-gga, fire up a square then do my dance on ’em
had bro ship you out west, i’m a land owner
vans got eight hundred [?] i think they ain’t want ’em
b-tch, now that’s easy pay
new b-tch got diabetes, i made her eat a cake
i ain’t even have to use a kitchen, it was easy-bake
hit yo charger with a 50k, i’ll make the [?] break
[verse 5: babytron]
really plugged in, b-tch, you got a shortage in yo socket
shot him in his hip and sent some lint soaring out his pocket
i’m in both conferences, rode to florida with my rockets
feel like jackie moon, i’m in flint, scoring like a [?]

[verse 6: stanwill]
tryna fight you? might as well skydive without a parachute
bro, i think i’m sick of these hoes, pass the theraflu
big russian k got more kick than a pair of shoes
i done scammed marry, betty, and sarah too

[verse 7: rio da young og]
me and mike just f-cked the city up, n-gga, we the greatest
had to buy a scat, ain’t have enough, sh-t, the demon hating
ak baby with the stand, i need two lasers
one shot’ll leave you sh-tty, boy, you need a newspaper

[verse 8: rmc mike]
linked up with stan, man, and babytron
woke up to [?] slap fifty in the baby .9
let a n-gga move incorrectly, hit him eighty times
forgot i had a .30 stuffed in my new [?]

- shittyboyz

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