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letra de pistol love - shoreline mafia

[intro: rob vicious]
only thing i love is my godd-mn taurus
got more green than a motherf-ckin’ forest
only thing i love is my godd-mn taurus
got more green than a mother-
ron-ron, do that sh-t
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[chorus: rob vicious]
only thing i love is my godd-mn taurus
got more green than a motherf-ckin’ forest
lyin’ in your raps and i can’t support it
wanted a feature but you can’t afford it
it ain’t ’bout money, then b-tch, i ain’t for it
your b-tch callin’ for me, i had to ignore it
12 get behind me, then i gotta floor it
pour up, no hi-c, i get it and pour it
f-ckin’ your b-tch and she wan’ me record it
told the lil’ b-tch i just came, i ain’t for it
i’ma give a b-tch long d-ck, no p-rnhub
h-rny lil’ n-gg-, i don’t ever wanna grow up
talkin’ ’bout me crazy, make your traphouse blow up
pull up with a hundred n-gg-s, you ain’t even show up

[verse 1: rob vicious]
i won’t hesitate to take your godd-mn sh-t
if i’m lyin’, then my mama is a godd-mn b-tch
cookin’ all this coca, broke my godd-mn wrist
n-gg-s said that i’m too loco, called the godd-mn pigs
i can’t stand a b-tch, say she don’t suck d-ck
how the f-ck did you even get this far with rob vish’?
girl, you give some good top, but you not my b-tch
if he say i’m in the top, ’cause lil’ robbie rock sh-t
n-gg-s ain’t sh-t, these b-tches ain’t sh-t
like i said on “sp-ceship,” it ain’t a b-tch i can’t d-ck
i done hit so many licks, still kicked a door, it ain’t sh-t
took some losses, gained some losses, it’s a part the game, b-tch
come f-ck with the gang, b-tch, f-ck that n-gg- you came with
if robbie sn-tchin’ chains, my youngins on the same sh-t
gang sh-t, get off the gang, b-tch, ‘fore robbie bang sh-t
slay sh-t, i’m on that live sh-t, you on that lame sh-t

[chorus: rob vicious]
only thing i love is my godd-mn taurus
got more green than a motherf-ckin’ forest
lyin’ in your raps and i can’t support it
wanted a feature but you can’t afford it
it ain’t ’bout money, then b-tch, i ain’t for it
your b-tch callin’ for me, i had to ignore it
12 get behind me, then i gotta floor it
pour up, no hi-c, i get it and pour it
f-ckin’ your b-tch and she wan’ me record it
told the lil’ b-tch i just came, i ain’t for it
i’ma get a b-tch logged in, no p-rnhub
h-rny lil’ n-gg-, i don’t ever wanna grow up
talkin’ ’bout me crazy, make your traphouse blow up
pull up with a hundred n-gg-s, you ain’t even show up

- shoreline mafia

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