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letra de tamaran! - takumoto

[verse]
i sh-t on whoever
my b-tch she badder than ever
number (n)ine that be on my sweater
yeah i love the rain i love the weather
play wit us get flocked like feather
and you tight cuz i get her wetter
you ain’t do nun when you seen me you lookin real corny
makin ya shwty real h-rny
bands out the roof sh-t taller than the stories
my vro throw 30 i’m givin you 40
ion gotta deal wit sh-t so i can jus call up my vrudda and he do it for me
lil boy don’t talk like you gangsta if you gon fold when sh-t gets gorey
shе think issa sp-ceship nah it’s vivienne wеstwood
put an o on his back like he westbrook
beat up her box hit it wit a left hook
talk on the net then you finna get shook
like i’m keem when i up betta move
b-tch i’m sorry ion mean to be rude
plug named maison and i’m rockin mihara
it get busy start gettin ya armor
he touch my vro and he gon be a gona
i’m rockin this sh-t cost it bands like nirvana
oldhead called me p-ssy but i’m f-ckin his daughter
she a fiend for da b-lls yeah that b-tch is a starter
see me winnin yeah i know that b-tch hate it
why he tryna be me he jackin my cadence
buy her louie v that sh-t is her favorite
she only want me for da breesh and i’m famous
how tf they keep on playin like i ain’t him ion even know now
imma saint till my bones decay if you gotta problem i ain’t scared to go throw down
jus gettin all the breesh i can thats really my only goal now
if you gon talk that sh-t you better back it up don’t slow down
put the gun on his body like loofah
bad b-tch she givin me chupa
sh-t gettin lil wet like scuba
and i dive on dat b-tch like scuba
you a thottie like why would i f-ck witchu?
let out the whole clip now dump out another two
they see me they seein a demon
bendin that block let em know that we creepin
i’m tha starboy there is no changin me
for a feat you gotta be payin me
it can get active so why is you playin me
you not on nun so what is you sayin to me
last person to try me done died
spin the block n0body outside
they mans lacked and then he got fried
now they mans be gettin me high
run up on me you gotta be stupid
she gimmie good brain jus like a student
make her fall in love jus like cupid
talk down and ya life you gon lose it

- takumoto

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