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letra de kaioken - stanwill

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[intro: babytron]
aye
what up, stan? what up, dee?
aye, aye, aye, sh-ttyboyz

[verse 1: stanwill]
wasn’t even hungry but i paid three for lunch
my n-gga tron f-cking hoes off the bieber cut
if i ain’t got it on me, i know dee’ll bust
kicking hoes out, throw me a fifa cup
hoodie vlone, steak t-bone
rottweiler tee, i should throw a leash on
i’m with them, boy, don’t get beat on
went one up on kevin gates, i punch three phones

[verse 2: babytron]
“tron, do you give a f-ck?”, f-ck no
wake up in the morning, throw my thrust on
off-white, virgil kicks, b-tch like what’s those?
if that lil’ ship sink, she gon’ jump boats
ha-ha, i’ll throw her in a blender
making plays, i’m the type to throw her to the center
this is not reggie bush, boy, i’m smoking pressure
looking in the mirror, tron, you’re the goat, remember?

[verse 3: trdee]
you should know why yo b-tch back hurt
showed him my method, now bro done work
yeah, i’m up now to my old hoes lurking
[?] stan, like, sir, why you smirking?
’cause i’m ap
i still sit and wonder why these n-ggas hate me
hm, ’cause they ain’t me
or they main b-tch a lil’ ho that wanna neck me
[verse 4: stanwill]
hit the site with a punch and go kaio-ken
you be seen in stores, boy, try again
professor sauce man, boy, come buy a bin
skrrt, skrrt, that’s a ufo flying in
slide again, boy, the piece working wonders now
running to the billboard, f-ck the underground
two many jacks at the spot so it’s cluttered now
bro a zombie off the perc, that’s juggernaut

[verse 5: babytron]
shut the f-ck up, boy, ‘fore i stomp you out
steph curry type cookie, blowing thunder out
mama used to hate bills, i can punch them now
used to miss all my clutch shots, got a jumper now
lil’ b-tch used to hold me, i wonder how
the f-ck that lil’ b-tch feel that i’m stunting now
this a turnaround, hundred when i come around
couldn’t take trips, off-white luggage now

[verse 6: trdee]
call my shooter [?] the chopper like a saxophone
finna slide on ’em, boy, i pray that these n-ggas home
f-y-i, yo b-tch got stupid dome
only thing that ever touched my head was a f-cking comb
or a brush, i’m in a rush
you can meet tron, just let me f-ck
chop got nuts, try yo luck
i’ll smack [?] b-tch, i’m ’bout my bucks
[outro: babytron]
i’ll smack [?] b-tch, i’m ’bout my bucks
yeah, dee
yeah, stan
aye, sh-ttyboyz

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