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letra de intro - ted the poet

(intro) [ted the poet & keith leak jr.]
attention: operation rowdy boy has now commenced
beginning stage one:
talk that sh-t, ted!
man, talk that sh-t, n-gga!
man, they thought you was gon’ throw in the towel, huh? (augh, augh)
they thought you was gon’ give up
they got you f-cked up!
ah sh-t, god amongst men
follow me now, be absolved of all sins (yeah, yeah)
off grid, now i’m talking my sh-t (rowdy boy)
comeback kid (teddy!)

(chorus)
gassed up, never
she ain’t never had none better (yeah)
said i’m finna nut, but her ass won’t let up
b-tch, get up!
at your leisure (yeah, yeah)
either way, i’m finna hit the dash, no pressure (dash, i’m gone)
b-tch, get up!
flat broke, yessuh
let’s see where this cash flow get us
i could prolly go platinum off of an a capella
got my act together
what i’m building now gon’ last forever
(verse)
she came through in nothing but some dental floss (yeah)
and a drake concert-like big ol’ bra (woah)
her p-ssy smell made me just a little soft (stank)
this look like a job for some triple shots (yeah)
backshots smell like pitbull coughs (bark)
still nutted, how i get that sh-t pulled off? (yeah)
grippin’ like i’m rippin’ back dimples off (ugh)
wanna mention next time, wishful thoughts (hold up)
wait for my text, i don’t pick up calls (b-tch!)
find an excuse like my signal lost (sorry!)
tinder dates keep catching feelings
now once i beat the kitty up, i gotta run and kick her dog
flex like it’s a habit
s-x like i’m an addict
stemming from coping with stress, life became tragic
after the night that sh-t happened
if it was alone that i slept, i couldn’t hack it
my mind was radioactive
all i could think of was death, i could’ve grabbed him
and saved his life, but i hadn’t
i would start shooting out texts, find me a bad b-tch
to get my mind off of that sh-t
catalyst led to my next vice, or bad habit
nine years later, still my healing practice, i’m
(chorus)
gassed up, never
she ain’t never had none better (yeah)
said i’m finna nut, but her ass won’t let up
b-tch, get up!
at your leisure (yeah, yeah)
either way, i’m finna hit the dash, no pressure (dash, i’m gone)
b-tch, get up!
flat broke, yessuh
let’s see where this cash flow get us
i could prolly go platinum off of an a capella
got my act together
what i’m building now gon’ last forever
b-tch, get up!
she ain’t never had none better (yeah)
said i’m finna nut, but her ass won’t let up
b-tch, get up!
at your leisure (yeah, yeah)
either way, i’m finna hit the dash, no pressure (dash, i’m gone)
b-tch, get up!
flat broke, yessuh
let’s see where this cash flow get us
i could prolly go platinum off of an a capella
got my act together
what i’m building now gon’ last forever

- ted the poet

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