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letra de peterparkermaryjane - tah-o

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[intro]
peterparker…… maryjane……
kryptonite…. lois lane………

[chorus]
that that peterparker; maryjane..
kryptonite.. lois lane
peter parker.. mary jane..
kyryptonite.. lois lane..
that that peterparker..
that mary jane
that kryptonite..
that louis lane
that (cough cough) that wacka flacka flame
that (cough cough) bout to blow ya brain..
now roll another.. let’s get closer to the stars..(repeatx2)

[verse1]
i came up, my song rocking
that juice dripping. that thong bopping
that music dropping; she -ss-shaking
i take the time to just back-break it
i’m in this b-tch; two woman..
roof spinning.. going strong
they jus keep looking at me like (wha da f!ck!) we smoking on

[chorus2]
that that peterparker; maryjane..
kryptonite.. lois lane
peter parker.. mary jane..
kyryptonite.. lois lane..
that that peterparker..
that mary jane
that kryptonite..
that louis lane (repeatx2)

[verse2]
now roll another gar..
let’s get closer to the stars
now who the f-ck is baby sitting?
keep that in rotation spinning!
(p-ss that daddy) d-mn right i’m in this.. in this
(wha da fck!!!) n-gga what-what what is in this .. in this?

[chorus]
that that peterparker; maryjane..
kryptonite.. lois lane
peter parker.. mary jane..
kyryptonite.. lois lane..
that that peterparker..
that mary jane
that kryptonite..
that louis lane
that (cough cough) that wacka flacka flame
that (cough cough) bout to blow ya brain..
what is going on!?
now roll another.. let’s get closer to the stars..(repeatx2
what is going on!?
[bridge]
“now who da f-ck is baby sitting
keep that in rotation spinning” repeatx3

verse3[emac money]
walk up in da clubs and im seeing stars
walk on earth; gone to mars
ain’t been asleep a day in so long
feeding b-tches them oscar meyer
the love them some foot-long
kush-strong so im real gone
dead on arrival like still-born
mollied out so im still going
yeah right you getting it hard hoe
e-mac money go hard-doe
slow motion wit my dawg tah o
you n-ggas slow like es cargo
on that peterparker.. maryjane
crip more sticky than spidey-hand
feds know about molly so we had to change
swag; now we party wit lois lane
first lady of my metropolis i done pop a b-tch and do ratchet shyt
accurately no whack is in me i ran the whip and crash the bently
swigging hen to the flask is empty.. swaggin bih.. savage in me
getting paper trapping me.. f-ck the haters we been the business
ounces of kush and im blowing it down
countless of b-tches serve me with a smile
if you talking about of loud then it’s gone by the pound
we line 10 bottles up then mow all of the down
connected from 863 to da the o town
go ham on the stage then jump in the crowd
that maryjane got my brain up in sp-ce
peterparker lois lane.. crippy and drank!

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