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letra de bloop (fishy mob) - squiggity

[chorus] x2
writing something fresh best believe that
sleeping on the kid like a beanbag
i mean that, let a player hate, me i wait
no relapse, tree sap, fishy mob
several different breeds man
keep a lot of birds with me
all different seeds and
long time running this
blew up in the valley
grew up in the alley
it’s the wrong way to be, sam
but when i say i see it know
a n-gga really mean that

[verse 1]

selling out daily breaded up like crisco
but i’m a long way from san francisco
silicon valley been the wave like a surfboard
ready set go don’t ask me to work more
i been going ham on the plate like a workhorse
little itty bitty thing, shorty likes to work for it
i’m a give her all this d-mn, wait
let me post up, bust down with my first wh0r-
looking like a lick stepping out like a turnover
switched it up quick on them, big facts
i’m not even flipping
i spend racks, drip that
she dropped the location
i pulled up and slid back
rig wax, pig skins
and plenty of mixed tracks
fell with no parachute
i paid a big tax
now she all on me
i can’t get my sh-t back
queen of my soul, baby
shout out my old lady
i’ll never fold, i make gold like a nugget a day
they don’t know that i’m punting this play
they don’t know that i’m punting this play
i just open arms and then the racks fly to me
big dubs winning yeah that part fully
shame on you thinking you thinking you knew me
it’s over, stop blinking don’t breathe, f-ggot sue me

[chorus] x2

[verse 2]
i was too high
couldn’t come down
suddenly i’m on top
feeling sp-ce bound, and i’m great now
sweetheart on my line said she loving my sound
all that you need is a ring and a gown, we could be something
the world never found, lost in a place where it’s cold underground
faithful to you, faithfully me, dreaming of us, let’s figure this out
i’m a be honest satisfaction guaranteed, bees in the trap nap time
slacking with ease, she is all that i believe i need, been on my team
that’s why i’m done with the schemes, a hundred percent
everyone knows that it’s over with, i’m on my polar tip
solar spit, sunrise to nightfall i might fall you might have to roll a bit
double the dice and quadruple my stars, bars, probably going too far
i’m happy with you or apart, where do i start? you truly inspire my art
come with me baby let’s run off to mars
call it a vacation, stroke above par
tiger woods likely could not have done better
my birdies official i keep them with me like i need every letter

- squiggity

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