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letra de sunny d - street kult

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terry:
when i bust up all my nut up in her tummy she go dummy
for the d without the sunny then she tell me that she love me
she want head
i want money, i want fame
i want b-tches, i want gas
i want liquor in my system when they find me dead
f-ck the whole world b-tch ima go to pluto
f-ck the whole world b-tch knock her up like juno
f-ck the whole world b-tch ima go to pluto
f-ck the whole world b-tch knock her up like juno

xn:
when i was younger i would dream about the big stages and the big booties
get signed to like a big label f-ck the big models in the big movies
or are they actresses…
i get confused imagining that ratajkowski lady…
well you know what i’m imagining
my big dreams gettin real close
mr. xn to you weirdos
ima rock star in the real world
you got a girlfriend i got 3 of those
there he goes yeah there he goes he’s a rap g*nius he’s a miracle
he a win a round like a merry go
got a pair of mary’s in the marrio(tt) ya
picture this a n-gga hit a l!ck and split
i spend it like a little kid my sick addictions stick me in
a cycle of the type of things that mom and dad don’t like for me
i spend my cash on nicer things and nicer drugs it’s quite the dream
ya ya, ya ya, ya ya
f-ck you n-ggas
dirty:
b-tch i’m not the type to f-ck with
miss me with that f-ck sh-t
i could make a call and get you dumped quick
come in with that tough sh-t
i’m f-ckin up the function
not afraid to sin b-tch
i’ll put you in a coffin

dean:
i been writing all these bars to p-ss off my ex b-tch
tell me that you love me hate me maybe
what’s the difference?
i’m new to this, but really i’m not new to this
i just wanna let my boys down one last time
before i start it over with a new b-tch
cause liquor don’t really hit like it used to
my old friends don’t call like they used to
and my boys don’t sound the way that they used to
but that’s ok, that’s ok, that’s ok, that’s ok, things change

terry:
we don’t give a f-ck about the ice
i’d rather be a playa
pretty motherf-cka stunna
why you mad cause she my lover
we don’t give a f-ck about the ice
i’d rather be a playa
juan:
tell me you want it
first time you saw this
know i got this
i been sauced up
take you down when i’m in my head
you got me on my knees
i can barely sleep
i feel so surrounded
by these memories
these demons got me doubting
smoking till it’s clouded
pennies in the fountain
wishing for some peace
serenity at least
i found it, i found it
i doubt it

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