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letra de bronco - suburban snoop

potatoes may feed my body
but a bronco feeds my soul
yeehaw!
(whipcracking!)
(neigh, neigh)
oh i’m sorry, did i break your concentration?

she ass up head down bronco style
hit it from the back
f-ck buck wild
red dragon tat
left cheek grab
booty palm like a ball, call me shaq
slam dunk in her p-ssy
no bap
that’s what you get
with a wh0re high on the shatter
isabella h-lla loco but she badder
white thug crush climbin’ on my ladder
back of the lincoln
cl-t l!ck attack
colombian b-tch whip lilac
it’s all pink on the inside don’t matter
if she white black asian or half
indian muslim russian baltic
i don’t discriminate i love all chicks
except my ex jenn with to ns
still waiting on her death certificate to hit
when you start the next track carefully listen
but now let’s get back to the beginning
miss isabella no commitment
unless it’s white thug d-ck up in her
p-ssy like the ozzie roll before dinner
sweetw-ter tavern, come visit!
centreville 703 oh sh-t
behind the movie theater 28/braddock
turns out she have a man brian wyx
but i ain’t find out till after i tapped it
he still locked like cars keys in the cabin
i’m still cuttin’ up her p-ssy like a hatchet
under bunny man bridge i slapped it
suburban snoop 703 trapper
reckless tiger og savage
this one’ for tsunami, rabbit, and paxton
without sav none of us would have happened
but once again let get back to this bad b-tch
crazy/hot scale way above average
then she crossed the mendoza diagonal
she ain’t holdin’ down she’s holdin’ d-ck
but guess what now?
still my sh-t!
brian’s on the phone
my d-ck on her lips
neckin’ me, yet her necklace say wyx?
johnny rocket vanilla twix
truffle b-tter, yeah it drip from the tip
now i can pass her to my main man, jordan
let’s slow it down like what covid did
oooooooooo
oooooaaaaaaa
oooooooooo
she got my chad

bronco
bust low
slam dunk
lonzo
paper chase romano
flip the zips blanco
head gettin’ honcho
touchdown friend zone
touched the johnson
ochocinco

my johnson
had this bad b-tch, aye
dominican republic she a thick thang
new york raised
so you know she with the sh-ts mane
waste my time all she ever do was b-tch, aye
nintendo sh-t had to hit her with the switch mane
before that i was hittin’ in the whip, aye
fogged up windows no tint mane
but f-ck b-tches bro i’m focused the mint make
printin’ money baby
benji-blue tint, aye
stackin’ chips pringle can in the mix mane
on my own level
no more bosses give a sh-t mane
shouts out to my exes
givin’ lessons out for days
showin’ how these b-tches move
they spinnin’ me for game
see a bad ting finna shoot my shot like wayne
messin’ with the cuff link she’ll never be my dame
do it for the music
catchin’ bread but duck the fame
losing life
missin’ how it never fit the frame
peep game
switch lanes
ducking all the bullsh-t
like pigeons dropping deuces in the rain
aye
switch the flow up, dopamine releasin’ waves
keepin’ it a buck
nothin’ less
ain’t no change
but what’s growth without a lil bit of change?

- suburban snoop

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