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letra de under the mattress - theycallmejeff

[intro: theycallmejeff]
jeff, you don’t have anything to worry about
you’re ugly as h-ll, ahehehe
mmm, mhm
(jeff, what the f-ck are you doing?)

[chorus: theycallmejeff]
b-tch i’m on point, maractus (yeah)
shop a high topic, i don’t do no saxes (no)
heatin’ up, lil n-gga i am a blacksmith (hot)
b-tch i am lit like a matchstick
still cold, this ice lapras
hundred left points, i’m attackin’ (yuh)
keepin’ exodia under the mattress
i’m draggin’ a sleeve in case n-ggas get drastic
keep that thing on me, ain’t never no lackin’
[verse 1: theycallmejeff]
not your boogie, n-gga feel like mac-10 (uh-huh)
suitcase light, but the bombs get to packin’ (uh-huh)
who want pikachu, all these blunts i be ashin’ (pika)
honest like oddish, i be runnin’ through the grass (alright)
f-ck the flowers, yeah n-gga get to prancin’ (uh-huh)
high in thе stars, lookin’ for a new planet (uh-huh)
and they call mе sh-t, n-gga i ain’t landin’
no ludicrous, n-gga ain’t no crashin’ (of course!)
birds in the sky, i’m storm breath dragon (uh-huh)
cold water drip, i be hydra swaggin’ (alright)
tokidoki be my fashion (wait, what?)
he been a nerve with a f-ckin’ passion (with a passion)
i smoked all my reefer
run ’round town for real (huh?)
i’m a white dog like the peanuts (wait, what?)
do it for the score, like three up (uh yuh, uh yuh, uh-huh)
three blunts, three cups, head spinnin’ like a teacup (oh lord)
oh good lord, this sh-t got me stuck, love it
wouldn’t have it any other way
wake up, same sh-t, happy death day (alright)
woke the f-ck up, firework display
eat it like a n-gga, then gas straight a’s (straight a’s)
move, took a belt, laughin’ like narray (hahahaha)
got sick of earth, near the clouds i stay (alright)
[chorus: theycallmejeff & lilc-ckpump]
b-tch i’m on point, maractus (yeah)
shop a high topic, i don’t do no saxes (yeah, yeah)
heatin’ up, lil n-gga i am a blacksmith
b-tch i am lit like a matchstick
still cold, this ice lapras
hundred left points, i’m attackin’
keepin’ exodia under the mattress
i’m draggin’ a sleeve in case n-ggas get drastic (yuh)
keep that thing on me, ain’t never no lackin’ (ayy, ayy)

[verse 2: lilc-ckpump]
just smoked a blunt, now i’m high (high)
chillin’ in ‘burgh with my guys (guys)
we blastin’ off to the sky, ayy (sky)
b-tches, you all gonna die (ay)
i see the future, don’t test me
i’ma pull up on a jetski
walkin’ on water like jesus
i know you all wanna be this
ooh, i just showed you my g*nius
now round, do a p-n-s
then i just rhymed it with weenus
then i got pockets on fat
b-tch, yeah i spit, yeah i spat
i just be strokin’ the beat like a cat, oh, look at that
might as well throw in a hat, and throw in a gat
and brush it all under the mat
yeah, b-tch i be fly like a bat
yeah, all of my dolphins attack
i keep the bills like i quack
b-tches be talkin’ that smack
oh, look at that, you gettin’ hit
while i be makin’ these hits
b-tch i am rich, d-mn this sh-t happens so quick
gimme a pinch, can’t wake me up
b-tch i ain’t dreamin’, this sh-t is for real
they can’t f-ck with me, ain’t signin’ no deals
root for virginia, the city of steel
all i f-ck with is the dolphins, blunt got me coughin’
yes i’ll put you in coffin
and i f-ck with head of glass
you is a student, we teachin’ the class
all these numbers, it’s math
i got the jets in my bag
b-tch you be actin’ so brass
you a donkey and an ass, ayy
you just mad ’cause we chose different paths
i took that path to the top
you took a path and then flopped, i am the c-ck
you will be sayin’ i rock, and i cannot stop
yeah, i just be makin’ these bops
ooh, godd-mn
ayy, i be feelin’ like i am the man, ayy
me and jeff f-ckin’ k!llin’ sh-t
yeah it’s all in our heads, yeah we got this planned
[chorus: theycallmejeff]
b-tch i’m on point, maractus (yeah)
shop a high topic, i don’t do no saxes (yeah, yeah)
heatin’ up, lil n-gga i am a blacksmith
b-tch i am lit like a matchstick
still cold, this ice lapras
hundred left points, i’m attackin’
keepin’ exodia under the mattress
i’m draggin’ a sleeve in case n-ggas get drastic (yeah)
keep that thing on me, ain’t never no lackin’

- theycallmejeff

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