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letra de pamplemousse - tad tru

when i play don’t press pause i need to free my mind
the game starving i ain’t surprised by what y’all feed the mic
depressed rhymes the flow drift until it feel alright
compressed files i unzip it and then i see the light
don’t let lying string you up and get you puppet tied
a taker held captive but you acting like the master-mind
the big ape spoke from behind the glass
he asked if i could cross the line
i replied “the only doors i close-the ones i lеave behind”
i see the things that lifе is showing me i say i really like
a monster with the ink i terrify em till they snifflin’ cryin
then turn around with song and dance so they can’t help but smile

keep the rizz, i got the st–z your talk is too online
independent on the a edge a 50/50 grind
she mix it up with coke i didn’t pack a lime
grace before i blaze pray that i’m this high in the afterlife
(hook)
she gon’ pop that perfect p-ssy like its pamplemousse
party in my afterlife
anything you can produce i can make it come to life
i’m your subject full of substance that you can abuse
that p-ssy sparkle when i drink it call it pamplemousse

she gon pop it like a cherry cola
back home in south carolin’
we call that sh-t cheerwine
she sure get me drunk
she make a player feel fine
please don’t ask me beer or wine
i just want that bare behind
please come check me out
im f-cking verified
please don’t bless me out i’m f-cking very high
im trippin of the toadstools
my pupils dilated
i got scary eyes
i took another gram
and then i realized
real eyes recognize real lies
ou, ei, ei, ei, ah
i’ll knock your yuppie ass
back to erewhon
test me hoe
no really i mean text me (oh)
tits out it’s like hbo
miss out it ain’t like me no
so bliss out and get flexible
get ’round from me
all you mothaf-ckas starting to crowd on me
you ain’t made for the mosh and its plain to see
where the floss at now that u lost ur t–th?
who the bossman now lil musty tee?
it ain’t getting hashed out it’s a must ya leave
when ya living down south you protect ur keep
let the queer kids tell ya the injustices
you don’t live it u don’t see it but like a mustard seed
it’s gon’ grow up quick and now you stuck in weeds
i need a little more effort (but) i ain’t someone in need
how u suck so much and you ain’t down on your knees?
(how you suck so much?)
bunny is rider
guarantee it’s hot hot
when i slip inside her

(repeat hook)

- tad tru

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