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letra de vampire - skrilla

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[intro]
yeah, it’s skrilla
yeah, it’s skrilla- yeah, it’s skrilla
(yeah, it’s skrilla- yeah, it’s skrilla)
yeah, it’s skrilla (yeah, it’s me)
yeah, it’s me

[chorus]
brodie feinin’ for that blood like he a vampire
e’ blonde got my jaw lockin’ like my jaw wired
tippy-toe when you in that house tryna hit that jackpot
crackrock, dope fein, that’s what i come from
that’s what i’m numb from
brodie tryin’ to crack his head, he need that, uh, lump-sum
you better pray to allah
la gua, gon work that magic, voilà
pull a rabbit out a hat like ta-da

[verse]
i never told you i’m a thug, b-tch, i’m a rich sinner
i don’t like the sun-beam, i like the cold winter
i like to snuggle with my babies, i’m they chinchilla
ain’t n0body touchin’ me, i be with cold k!lla’s
bd gon’ shoot his movie up in broad day
broadcastin’ for a scene like he was kim-k
face swept, face time, face swept, hm
he checked, if he survive, then he a vet
whole team gettin’ swept, like call a time out, who the coach
ballin’ like i’m wilt chamberlain, i’m the goat
hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid on the board
hunnid-hunnid-hunnid-hunnid, hunnid-hunnid on the board
brodie feinin’ for a soul like he the f-ckin’ devil
yeah my creatures each-its-own, they all from different kennels
say a prayer to ogun, cause he own the medal
say a prayer to osun, cause he’ll send the devil (c’mere)
poppin perkies once i wake up
i hate b-tches who wear make up
if i shoot, i miss, i lay-up
i put numbers on the board
i got choppa’s, i got choppa’s uh-galore
i got choppa’s, i got choppa’s, tell my shooter kick ya’ door
get on the floor, say a word, except this bullet polamalu
i be talkin to the dead, yeah, i do palo
mama shoulda changed my last name to santo
once she seen what she had birthed was really real
(yeah, its me- yeah, its me)
(mama)
(yeah, its me)
(mama) (yeah, its me)
[chorus]
brodie feinin’ for that blood like he a vampire
e’ blonde got my jaw lockin’ like my jaw wired
tippy-toe when you in that house tryna hit that jackpot
crackrock, dope fein, that’s where i come from
that’s what i’m numb from
brodie tryin’ to crack his head, he need that, uh, lump-sum
you better pray to allah
la gua, gon work that magic, voilà
pull a rabbit out a hat like ta-da

[outro]
(la gua)
(as-sa’, as-sa’, as-sa’)
(as-salamu alayk-m)
(la gua-la gua)
(la gua-la gua)

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