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letra de denace - guess who's back - the official nasty

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yeah-uh
yo, guess what, chicken b-tt
f-ck a chicken in the b-tt
huh, what

if you can, then denace can
i spit fire, reddish tan
rip mics, i’m sick like the deadest man
that came back to life like robbic cop
they hit these ugly hoes on ig in the face with some photoshop
machined up, guns c-cked
aimed ready, aim steady
your brains all over the place so i paint katy
or kaitlyn, whatever the f-ck his name is
let’s all praise this chick and make em more famous now
let’s tell this annoying world to build courage
so we can tear down life’s
and give more money to plastic surgeons
it’s okay boys and girls, switch sides
boys, now it’s not okay to be g-y, you just need a bigger tit size
it’s okay to cut your d-ck off and have big thighs
it’s okay to add a p-n-s, girly, be sure it’s a big size
now i don’t have a problem with g-y people
it’s that i don’t like the engender their painting
and the way they play people
and plus i can’t find a real girl on tinder
i’m mad at mysellf because i just matched with a transgender

guess who’s back
i died and came back a martian
guess who’s back
i never left, i was forming
guess who’s back
i sell my soul to a carc-ss
guess who’s back
i should have been an abortion
guess who’s back
i died and came back a martian
guess who’s back
i never left, i was forming
guess who’s back
i sell my soul to a carc-ss
guess who’s back
i should have been an abortion
guess who’s back

where you best dudes at
you know the ones that claim they got money, so much they can screw cats
cause my radar caught two rappers at kmart, shopping trying to save smart
drove up in a neighty eight car with a bag as a window
missing hut caps, no g-ss, no shit, no
d-mn it these f-ggots are still broke
no fans but the wind blows
i’d be famous but i see nakens, a hundred k followers
yeah, right cause i see fake friends
you paid for em cause only one hundred likes on all your pictures, broham
oh man, shit just hit the litfan
grab a tin can, crush it on your head, leave you leaning like a kickstand
d-mn this fool lost his marbles
what caused it depression, people, pills, alcohol, all of it

guess who’s back
i died and came back a martian
guess who’s back
i never left, i was forming
guess who’s back
i sell my soul to a carc-ss
guess who’s back
i should have been an abortion
guess who’s back
i died and came back a martian
guess who’s back
i never left, i was forming
guess who’s back
i sell my soul to a carc-ss
guess who’s back
i should have been an abortion
guess who’s back

guess who’s back, man
wait, wait a minute how am i back this is the final chapter
so i’m back just to say bye
f-ck it i’ll see you

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