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letra de m3rk - thick shady

[verse 1]
i got a high tech detachable d-ck
with a magical switch, let’s me affix any ass to the tip
also can flip my attraction from men to chicks
fasten your sh-t, f-ck so fast it’s like we smashed in a whip
call it whiplash ’cause i lash with some whips
while in the whip and you got damaged from d-ck
from goin’ so fast in your ass, it’s like i’m snappin’ ‘yo neck
alright, i came, please stop babblin’, b-tch
drive away and leave that ass in a ditch
all dent up from gravel she hit, gets a doggy and sicks him on me
i’m packin’ a stick with a tactical grip attached to the sh-t
now, do you really wanna battle, lil’ b-tch?
that’s what i thought, shut the f-ck up, i’m an animal sent
from the pack, scavenge for little rats
only smashin’ the chicks who dash
no passion, then went to crash, amassin’ some little f-gs
wanna wrassle to get me back, i’ll attack all you d-cks and drag
you way back to my crib and act; “nothin’ happened”
i rinsed with acid
[chorus]
i (i)
got no clue (no clue)
what’s happening to me, please (me please)
help me (help me)
i’m slowly melting (slowly melting)
’cause i got merk (got merk)
it really hurts (really hurts)
help me (help me)

[verse 2]
merk-s-xual, so all things are delectable
sometimes i find my p-ck-r full when i simply eject my p–p
it’s like reverse -n-l so i guess it’s cool
got a scat fetish, no wonder p-n-s elevates when i step in stool
let the hooligans try to test me until my weapons pulled
i ain’t talkin’ a stick, it’s my d-ck
when i try wet the fool with my jizz (it’s edible!)
see it’s f-ckin’ incredible when a b-tch will just let you off
long as your d-ck is lettin’ off
win street fights if your d-ck meets guys
either that or you might win free time with some men behinds
the oprah winfrey kind, bbcs in me while i pen these lines
now, let me empty my rhyme book
i took in my backpack, sittin’ alongside a rap mag
is a gat that, you don’t talk right, then (brrrap, brrrap)
and then after that, you get hogtied and dragged back
to a black shack where you sawed right in half, ahh
[chorus]
i (i) (i don’t know, man)
got no clue (no clue) (the f-ck’s goin’ on?)
what’s happening to me, please (me please) (please help me, bruh)
help me (help me) (god)
i’m slowly melting (slowly melting) (it’s wet everywhere)
’cause i got merk (got merk)
it really hurts (really hurts) (it does though)
help me (help me)

- thick shady

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