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letra de what’$ th3 $kinny? - skinny-bastard x boog!

boog!
(chorus)

i got a big heart but that part has its limits
i be around even in no car, riding tinted
folks be too funky for my fabulous flavor
quick to chuck a deuce, my peace is see ya later

y’all ain’t love a n-gg- then, i won’t let you play me later
…i’m good on the games and it’s players

(x2)

$hane-master$
(verse 1)

yeah yeah
hands off
hoe i’m not a ken doll
i can’t go
all this stress is pent up
it might just get you sent up
misses leprechaun you wanna fool me out my pot of gold and said i think of everything so go ahead and try it hoe yeah
lofi the audio what did i hear on my radio?
my idol depression pr-ne he hanging his son off the patio
we all got our highs and lows guess you could call it yo amplitude i’m a ape on the sample yeah that nothing new electrocute when i execute you head of voltage and watts
i shorted the lock on my box first step outta the zoo
madagascar too
i rather die than follow you
1993 april 2nd march the 22nd too
ever since me and boog at your neck 36 chambers enter the wu

boog!
(chorus)

i got a big heart but that part has its limits
i be around even in no car, riding tinted
folks be too funky for my fabulous flavor
quick to chuck a deuce, my peace is see ya later

y’all ain’t love a n-gg- then, i won’t let you play me later
…i’m good on the games and it’s players

$hane-master$
(verse 2)

got the world in my mic
tell you what my planet like
good or bad i pick a side…
awful if i’m wrong or right made it thru the tall snow
that is just a side note
spring around the corner time is like a turtle
everything is fertile
past 12 weeks froze my heart
ice in my blood like the chicken pox
the same way they pop make you diddy bop
the scene make a sissy out everybody
i was not raise to be everybody
calm and collected and count my dollars
how far we made it is not surprising
who we become it is not surprising
i come at it at my best
i come at it in the morning
my ideal trait in a woman hmmm?
give it to me when i want it
by spring the bed springs are broken
i scratch where she itch so we cool for the moment
my slogan is hold em to all they emotions and they give me sh-t as result
i pile it up plant a seed in it by summer i harvest you reap what you sow
some more sh-t some more sh-t some more sh-t some more sh-t some more
i learn to love how it taste some water soil sun maybe i grow

- skinny bastard x boog

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