letra de bodak klack - sxx
-$ain’t
smoking on that pepsi
f-ck c-ke-aine , i got no money
f-ck that b-tch she ~tryna get on me
blow torch to yo face
blow torch to yo dome
ugly face race f-ck off home
we know you alone
gucci gang polo brand
got a xan in my hand
from the zone, get the f-ck off my land
got that white b-tch in back
give that b-tch a slap – with my c-ck
pull up to the block with that glock
gonna make you drop
so lets go from the top – ay
-$limwell$
i f-ck your b-tch so hard
she make me drop on my durry
i’m taking shots i’m make the 3 people be calling me curry
i always run out of money
yeah kind a funny
yeah i do the dash from the cops
but i never runny
$limwell$ – $ain’t
running running yah
running running running yah
water water yah
swerving and crashing my car
i never go to the bank
but i still smoke that dank
i never go to the bank
but i still smoke that dank
your b-tch my c-m sauce ~!
she drank
-$ain’t
i never get laid
cuz i never get paid
bithches dont like me
ill never get a wifey
your b-tch look at me she pop a t-ttie
so big looking 3d steal her wallet and her money
she want my d-ck so she can smash
but i stick it in her -ss
with that pâté de foie gras
so, it slide in fast
skinny white boy middle cl-ss
sly f-ck, little snake in the gr-ss
-$limwell$
bands in my hands
only b-tches i get look trans
but f-ck it still brag to my mans
no one ever understands
do anything for a couple grams
in my bank account only see grands
-$adi$tic
thicc b-tch on my d-ck
get me comin really quick
thc in my brain
got me feeling so insane
got some xans in one hand
codiene in the other
f-ck her then i dash hope she doesnt think i love her
got bands in my hands, got grands in my pants
crusing down the street b-tches wish i was there mans
bodak klack, cenzel durry
droppin bars so hard you must think im in a hurry
-$adi$tic – $ain’t
running running yah
running running running yah
water water yah
water water water yah
-$adi$tic
gotta b-tch on her knees
yeh she sucken for that cheese
c-m in her throat comes out her nose when she sneeze
got xans in my hands
got your b-tch on demand
yeh you know she rather have me cuz know about my plans
i can’t tell you, orelse id have to k!ll you
-$ain’t
short nibba but my d-ck small
im pure power so f-ck yall
act tough come brawl
tall b-tch motherf-ckers brain small
dumb truckers hear the ruckus
and spit in ya eye
girl lookn asian
can’t tell shes caucasian
i so sorry, you can’t see
punch out your eye and in the socket i pee
-$ain’t – $adi$tic
running running running yah
water water yah
swerving and crashing my car
running running yah
water water yah
f-ck!
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