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letra de 4 bodies freestyle - sunshine christo

[verse 1]
ay yeah, chill in the trap with the b-tch yeah
she gon’ ride on my d-ck yeah
she gon’ f-ck on the kid yeah
better not give me that sh-t yeah
she want to f-ck with the beat yeah
b-tch you cannot feel me yeah
she got nothing on me yeah
nut her face and her t–th yeah
she gonna f-ck with her mouth yeah
b-tch i’m gonna f-ck in the south yeah
i am not in that north, b-tch f-ck on the court yeah
b-tch f-cking in court, b-tch suck by the door yeah
yeah, she don’t f-ck with the dork, yeah, yeah
suck on that north, chewing on skin, i taste blood
i just wanna f-ck, yeah, yeah i just wanna f-ck yeah
i just wanna f-ck, yeah, i just want to f-ck ya
b-tch, i count up the buck, yeah, what, give me that hut
yeah, what, she is a sl-t, what, yeah
she is a bop, yeah, what
shawty with me, ay, ay
she wanna love, she wanna l-st
b-tch dj it up, chop and screw that hoe, b-tch i’m so screwed up
[verse 2]
yeah, shawty with me and she wanna run
she just wanna run, she just wanna cum
run from her mom, run from her pops
she can’t escape cause they’ll call the cops
i can’t escape all these evil thoughts
they just won’t stop, they just won’t stop
i’m blurring the lines of reality
i’m afraid i’m losing my sanity
i can’t die, i’m a dad to be
you can’t f-ck with me, you can’t f-ck with me
ay, what, you know that you can’t even f-ck with me
yeah, shawty with me and she wanna run
and she own a gun, b-tch i got a gun
two twin glocks, b-tch i’m a shooter, i don’t give a f-ck

[verse 3]
my n-gga out there shooting them glocks
he k!lled four people and he won’t stop
b-tch i do not give a f-ck, that’s my homie from the block
he ain’t from usa, he’s ethnic, internationally born
b-tch, he like jason bourne
ay, i know you feel scorn ay
she can’t f-ck on me, what, cause she is so boring yeah
b-tch you is so boring, like, godd-mn i am snoring, what
yeah, interest me, yeah you ain’t interesting
what, yeah, she gon’ suck, what, she gon’ suck then f-ck
what, yeah, she a hoe, i’m with vain and he knows
we gon’ sell that hoe on the block cause we pull
yeah, what, we ain’t poor, yeah, and i can afford
she gonna suck, yeah, what, she on the low, yeah, what
selling cocaine, yeah, heroin in my vein
yeah, what, on my arm, yeah, yeah, on my right arm
yeah
[verse 4]
i just looped the beat, what, b-tch show her feet
yeah, heroin in my veins, yeah, i’ma go insane
yeah, on my left arm, you can see the marks
right around my elbow, that’s where they all hit
you a little b-tch, you don’t understand life like this
i’m a different person, i’m on different curses
yeah, i don’t really care, i’ll do anything
rob you and your parents, i’ma take that wedding ring
i don’t really need help, i just do it by myself
i’m just looking at the stars, i’ma go so hard
listening to bby goyard, b-tch i’m not really smart
i didn’t finish f-cking school but i still f-cking rule
i don’t listen to the rules, i’ma swim through the pool
i’ma do a backflip, all you b-tches hit the hip
i can’t run but i can, b-tch you f-cking understand
i ain’t thinking what i’m saying
i don’t even know what the f-ck i’m saying
but i be praying, i been needing help
i can’t do this all by myself, but i just said i could earlier
b-tch i’m a liar, haven’t you learned
i can do anything as long as i put my mind to it
but i’m not putting my mind really deep in this music
honestly i can make thirty songs in a f-cking week
nothing matters to me cause honestly this sh-t is all so free
it’s all so free, it’s all so free, it’s all so free

- sunshine christo

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