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letra de zen - tdk t-ẞeezle

[intrx]
you know what?
i ain’t even gon put no ad libs on dis
i ain’t gon- i ain’t gon go over dis wit ad libs

[verse]
ayy, ayy
drip cold likie the arctic
pole, i’ma spark it
bold, never fold, dis ain’ poker, r-t-rded
smoke, ain’t no cartridge
odor like fart
boutta blow all dis dough, on some clothes
like a star b-tch
whole lotta bros dat be f-ckin on yo daughter, miss
float like a boat in da ocean, like it’s water, b-tch
roll up a o, then i blow after i’m sparkin it
don’t wanna know anything, like a r-t-rded b-tch
das how it be, sometimes i’m chasin after knowledge
but the more i think about it, the less i wanna go to college
i messеd up my flow, but i got it
right back on track, it’s astoundin
was never good at freestylin
but this one, i think i got it, right?
maditatin till i’m in a statе of zen, yuh
f-ck up on your b-tch in my motherf-cking benz, yuh
she gon pop her p-ssy like some motherf-cking xans, yuh
dat b-tch always beggin me to be her f-ckin manz, yuh, ayy
i said, “f-ckin” way too much, uh-huh
f-ckin on yo b-tch in the b-tt, uh-huh
she just gon swallow the nut, uh-huh
told her, shut up, ain’t no fuss, uh-huh
how my d-ck heavier than a gun, uh-huh
f-ck on my baby cuz she got buns, uh-huh
she suck my d-ck and we havin fun, uh-huh
pull out my bl!cky, you betta run, uh-huh
smoke weed, i’m a hippy
lil baby suck on my d-ck just like a f-ckin sippy
bars up in yo head, make you see sh-t, yeah, it’s trippy
f-ck up on yo b-tch and she on it, she wanna l!ck me, yuh, ayy ayy!
f-ck on yo bich and yo cousin, uh
grip on my hip and it’s bussin, uh
f-ckin yo b-tch from da back b-tch, uh
you know dat we be f-ckin, uh
she wanna sit and suck it, uh
she on her knees, she suckin, uh
f-ck on yo b-tch, she love it, uh
put my sausage in her oven, uh
[xutrx]
lesgx!

- tdk t ßeezle

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