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letra de pbnj - t-capisce

[intro]

uh
f-ck you mean, mm
.. uh

[verse 1]

pop a doc with the glock, might let off a couple shots
in versace, it’s odd seeing me out on a monday
‘cuz i don’t work a 9-5, hangover on sunday
still drunk, i roll over, f-ck my b-tch ’til she’s slumping
put thump in it b-ttercup, hump until i cum
shaved p-ssy on my list of things to eat for my brunch
then i’m up, onto other stuff
hit the plug up
get my drugs, bucks in his pocket
then i jugg bust, come up
get a bustdown, when it touchdown
got too much to do to deal with f-cking ’round
yeah i fell, but i’ll be d-mned if i stay down
took some l’s, turned ’em around
took some l, then went to h-ll, now it be hard to crack a smile
hit my celly, b-tch you’re f-cking with the belly of the beast
mothеrf-cker going nutty, making jelly of the bеat
ain’t no tellin’, next song he might sound like nelly in ’03
i’m rebellious, a h-llion
i’m pez-dispensing heat on motherf-ckers
so this summer, watch them all run up my numbers
i deserve a pulitzer, said “peace!” to hundreds of b-tches
i can’t be cappin’ and frontin’, i’m really loving these b-tches
though they be f-cking me up, ‘cuz you be loving one minute
until you f-ck and you s-x
and then you cum and you bust and then you feel nothing the next
and then they’re f-cking your buddies, like give your tummy a rest
and see how sunny it gets
until i’m getting to drinkin’, like baby, send the address
i’m on road
uh, uh, uh
i’m on go
uh, uh, uh
i’m on road
uh, uh, uh
i’m on go
ye-yea, yeah, yea, uh
ziplocs ’til i got a wristw-tch, uh huh
big c-ck, tell a b-tch to kick rocks, uh huh
go r-t-rded as soon as i hit the party
that henny, champagne, bacardi
repeat at the afterparty again
six shots ’til a jittie doze off
hold off on the water, rather have a zoloft, uh huh
well-regarded, i’m finishing what you started
i’m doing it whole-hearted
i’m giving it all my carcass and head

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