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letra de diagnosed - slim samaritan (official)

[chorus]
got three thotties on my lap, i’m feeling like santa (ho ho ho)
got three deuces in my pack, now all i need is fanta (codeine)
b-tches on my line but i don’t hit them with an answer (nah)
smoking loud all day until i’m diagnosed with cancer (diagnosed)
got three thotties on my lap, i’m feeling like santa (ho ho ho)
got three deuces in my pack, now all i need is fanta (codeine)
b-tches on my line but i don’t hit them with an answer (nah)
smoking loud all day until i’m diagnosed with cancer (diagnosed)

[verse 1]
i’m king of the alphabet, think you’re the alpha, bet (bet)
i’ll take out an alpha’s set and make em beta, calculus (p-ssy)
can’t f-ck with any ho cause all these b-tches flip flop (wishy washy)
i’m getting these chicks more tired than whips at pit stops (haha)
don’t push me, i got more b-ttons than than a trench coat (i do)
b-tches love to get choked, so in the bed, i clench throats (choke em out)
the mvp of every team, don’t put me on the bench, coach
i’m tryna feel that v from overseas and f-ck a french ho
you’re p-ssy, dude, you wouldn’t even catch a midget’s fade (b-tch)
can’t wait till i blow up and cop a pricey living sp-ce (can’t wait)
your pops climaxed in sixty seconds, guess you’re minute made (ha)
yet you don’t have the juice but i do and get them digits paid (that’s right)
[chorus]

[verse 2]
it’s too late for me, no, i can’t turn a new leaf (nope)
i do this sh-t for kicks but no, i’m not a shoe thief (at all)
make you feel the heat, jacuzzis, like bad movies
don’t sleep on me, don’t be snoozy, you’ll look dumb as f-ck for asking who’s he (stupid)
terroristic on the mic, steady dropping nukes and bombs
people come and go just like prostitutes and johns (haha)
might f-ck around and buy myself some brand new lou vuitton (perhaps)
i’ve taken h-lla ls but no, i will not lose for long (i won’t)
i’m a stoner going toe to toe with cheech and chong (yes sir)
you’re just a little ho so no, you cannot meet my mom (h-ll no)
catch me chilling with these b-tches on the beach in thongs (it’s lit)
please stop fronting your move, we all know you’re weak not strong (weak ass)

[chorus]

- slim samaritan official

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