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letra de "x" (remix) [reprod.yung dza] - teduccine alfredo

[intro]
who i am? i am somebody who go by many names
i am teduccine alfredo, i am the sauce gahd, i am
teddy traphouse

[chorus 1]
b-tch i never said that you and i could be a family
i said i could get you to the bedroom, lose them panties
i said if we do not have a condom, go to “plan b”
i said you and i, we bonnie clyde can be a bandits
whip it into a chicken and i’m sellin out the bando
i mean ima bout to get the guns loaded wit ammo
choppa choppa choppa choppa shoot up like i’m rambo
i mean i’m sorry i’m over there drunk off a handle
xannies in a fanta and i take off like a rocket
money in a duffel and i got some in the pocket
do whatever i need to survive to feed the family
take her to the bedroom and eat up up on that candy

[hook 1]
eat up on that candy, grab another xannie
we gon have a party, party all night till the mornin
drink till end in a coma, we gon be in a coma
cops arresting the public, why you shooting the public
black lives matter the movement, go protest without violence

[bridge]
tell my ex that i just moved onto the next
tell her that my new girl is so very s-xy
she about to lose her panties in my bed
and im bout to go divin
y’all see me wylin’, out on an island
i ain’t rgf, i am more stylish
tell my ex that shes bout to regret this decision
decision that she made

[hook 2]
eat up on that candy, grab another xannie
we gon have a party, party all night till the mornin
drink till end in a coma, we gon be in a coma
cops arresting the public, why you shooting the public
black lives matter the movement, go protest without violence

[chorus 2]
b-tch i never said that you and i could be a family
i said i could get you to the bedroom, lose them panties
i said if we do not have a condom, go to “plan b”
i said you and i, we bonnie clyde can be a bandits
whip it into a chicken and i’m sellin out the bando
i mean ima bout to get the guns loaded wit ammo
choppa choppa choppa choppa shoot up like i’m rambo
i mean i’m sorry i’m over there drunk off a handle
xannies in a fanta and i take off like a rocket
money in a duffel and i got some in the pocket
do whatever i need to survive to feed the family
take her to the bedroom and eat up up on that candy

- teduccine alfredo

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