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letra de untitled - teddy mcbeddy

[verse 1]
i’m gettin’ f-cking stupid
shoot them motherf-ckers in the heart like cupid
b-tch, you should know my name
t to the e to the double d, then simplify with a simple y
growin’ up, was a simple guy
grew up, learnt my lessons, and i got a million blessings
you should know, i’m here to infest in
the brains of a young, innocent child
motherf-ckers sayin’ that my music is wild
well, it is b-tch, i can run for an hour, get five hundred miles
i spy a thot, b-tch, you can call me kyle
anyway, just f-ck for a while
i hope you slip on your bathroom tiles
add you to my body pile
down in my cellar, you’ll be on a diet of celery
and b-tch, i’ve been through h-ll, uh
so please be gentle
girls, please! this d-ck is not up for rental

[chorus]
we just move and we go with the boom bap
rap went to atlanta and, boom, trap!
all these b-tches in the street, asking for my fume raps
i just tell ’em, “go suck on some p-b-s, rats!”
we just move and we go with the boom bap
rap went to atlanta and, boom, trap!
all these b-tches in the street, asking for my fume raps
i just tell ’em, “go suck on some p-b-s, rats!”

- teddy mcbeddy

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