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letra de animorph religion - spaceghostpurrp

[intro]
aye man, aye, a n-gga know what it is, man, man i ain’t gotta- i ain’t gotta tell n-gga the name, n-gga know who this is i’m already talking right now, free chxpo, free daugh, free ko, you know the six running sh-t

uh, yeah, aye, aye, aye

[hook: thouxanbanfauni x 2]
i’m in the island to these n-ggas
guala in my britches
i don’t even holla at these b-tches
these n-ggas some snitches
you claim you rich, then where yo riches
i can’t f-ck with fishes
turn a basic b-tch to bad
my animorph religion
and i don’t need friends
i just need them bands
my gender so heavy
the tech on me, no time for hands
i’m gone buys some new rims
and i’m gone cop me some land
in a love and hate relationship
with cash you wouldn’t understand

[verse 1: sp-ceghostpurrp]
sh-tting on a stupid b-tch
with a name that start with a k
b-tch you lame, running game
but i ain’t even fall for that motherf-cking sh-t
imma laugh at her face, when i’m sh-tting on this b-tch
i should slide past that ho with a pretty -ss b-tch
sitting in a lamborghini, while my ho blow a kiss
and her home girl like ho look what you miss
girl you coulda had a boss but you blew the whole sh-t
never f-ck wit a b-tch that want you for yo clout
cause you know she ain’t gone, but her -ss gone be on
but a n-gga like me got my clout back
now i’m sh-tting on this ho, at the club pulling up
sitting on another ho wit a name ho that start wit a g
making it rain on south beach, in the club
me and my n-ggas throwing dubs
i’m sh-tting on my old b-tches, i don’t show no love

[verse 2: terrance escobar]
i f-cked on yo daughter
straight slaughtered that p-ssy
these white hoes on go
she dancing like a go-go
bunky trap phone
we trapping boost mobile
lil motorola mixed up with the yola
f-ck a name brand
i get dressed off my rep
christian loubies mixed with truees and louie’s
i skrrrrrt off with thotties i took from your fefe
and stay h-lla clean when i’m blowing on tree leaf
smoking afghanistan
pack daily like candy man
strapped up like atlantastan
i spit that lingo
chips stacking like pringles
shout out my migos
they calling me gringo
geeked the f-ck up when i’m up on the scene
n-ggas is dying and k!lling for cream
i spit that trap sh-t, i’m chasing my dreams
45 extensions and chops with the beams
s-xy lil b-tch trying f-ck on my team
i’m h-lla fly, i need me some wings
i’m mixing up the designer, designer
i’m kicking sh-t heavy, i need a recliner
she emo as f-ck, and the gucci eyeliner
run to the money i never get tired
juuging yo city, hit a l!ck like a pirate
juuging yo city, hit a l!ck like a pirate

[bridge]
balling, yeah you know i’m balling
catch me overseas up in my threes you know i’m balling
i’m balling, yeah you know i’m balling
try to find ? 85 my b-tches balling
we wiling, we wiling
we wiling, we wiling
try to find ? 85 my b-tches balling

[hook: thouxanbanfauni]
i’m in the island to these n-ggas
guala in my britches
i don’t even holla at these b-tches
these n-ggas some snitches
you claim you rich, then where yo riches
i can’t f-ck with fishes
turn a basic b-tch to bad
my animorph religion
and i don’t need friends
i just need them bands
my gender so heavy
the tech on me, no time for hands
i’m gone buys some new rims
and i’m gone cop me some land
in a love and hate relationship
with cash you wouldn’t understand

- spaceghostpurrp

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