letra de swamp house - thr33
[verse]
i… i-i love you
you not the gang, never really f-cked with you, so you can get the f-ck out my face
and i feel like usain bolt how i jump out the car and i run from the jakes
and if i don’t get munyun, you ain’t even [?], i guess you’d turn to a snake
bih booty big and she told me to grab it to make sure that sh-t wasn’t fake
she seen me goin’ up, now now she wanna f-ck me, told that b-tch it’s too late
got two twin glocks and they orange and yellow, i call that b-tch ernie and bernie
in a h-llcat demon, n-gga, rev yo engine if you think you really can burn me
baby, i got a confession
when you give me head, it’s a blessing
with my white boy, he been finessin’
when i grind, i be d-mn progressing
with my choppa, i call it my bestie
extra metal on me, i feel hefty
you get hit with my right or my lefty
choppa cook his noodle like spaghetti
f-ck the talkin’, i just want my fetti
she want d-ck, i told her i ain’t ready
take a perc and i wash that bih down with some water, i felt that bih go to my belly
young thr33, r-t-rded ass n-ggas, i’m thinkin’ they really was ed edd and eddy
and this ho tryna lie to me talkin’ ’bout she innocent, really you got a lil daycare
how you talk on the net but be smilin’ in person? you talkin’ ’bout “big brother, you take care”
this weed got me makin’ a stank face ’cause this bih smelly, it got a lil fungus
you not like that n-gga, you not from the hood, you got a good heart
i’m in the trap house, i gotta lock the backdoor, i gotta play smart
i got a beam on the glock, hit a bullseye, n-gga, like i’m throwin’ darts
and the ar15 get to singin’ like whitney
why you sippin’ that lean? you gon’ f-ck up yo kidney
young thr33 run up outta there like it’s a runaway
you can’t walk in my hood, boy, you grew up by the other way
i ain’t free today, i gotta switch it to thursday
she suck my d-ck too good, that’s what yo girl say
just got me a free zip, i think it’s earth day
n-gga better pipe down before it go south
i think that’s my favorite ho, she got a big mouth
i just wear nike sh-t, i don’t be dripped down
my twinny sellin’ cookies like he a girl scout
i got this anger in me, i’m finna burst out
i never had a [?], never had shout outs
i know me, n-gga, i’m always gon’ make a way
[?] cross that boy up, had to shake and bake
i know i’m great like i’m the tiger on frosted flakes
this booty bih shakin’, it turn to a earthquake
late night rappin’, i couldn’t even stay awake
i was shakin’ [?], n-gga, please stay awake
gang
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