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letra de saint laurent - thunderplump!

[chorus: thunderplump!]
i’m so alien, i’m unlikely
i got a wedding ring for shawties just to wife me
all you b-tches think you high, nah you ain’t that pricey
i can find another you to fly out, b-tch fight me (yuugh)
you ain’t sheek, out 7 days a week
with ya friends lookin good, but you all just freaks uh
i’m going unholy with just a jesus piece
every day, every night, real n-ggas never cease (yuuugh!)

[verse 1: thunderplump!]
i go asking what yo hands do
ain’t a fight, just a night, really me and you
you on my block, i got c-ck, let’s just link boo
lemme, lemme, lemme, lemme, lemme get me on you
hold up- imma leave with a message
you ain’t finna do nothing till the sloppy seconds
who you tryna play, imma god you a peasant
and don’t ask bout pulling out, cuz i still won’t get the message hoe

[verse 2: thunderplump!]
with my d-ck inside, i’ll be paying homage
lil b-tch h-lla crazy, think she nicki minaj
you gotta watch yo f-cking tone, cuz i’m number one
them raters gave me 7, then they slid it down 1
so i need more drinks, more lights, more sh-t, more flights
more clothes, more ice, more cars and more dyk-s
more sh-t, more sh-t, more sh-t you dreaming
more sh-t you needing, i ain’t never leaving
all of my lies, man she thought she could believe me
momma wasn’t lying, yeah she said looks was deceiving
i run it up, getting high on them weekends
and i stick it in, make yo ass believe in jesus
she so bad, coming straight up outta eden
a b-tch bread, sum i be never needing
uh no change being made, i wear my hat in a way
if i got my sh-t out, i might need a b-tch to play
[chorus: thunderplump!]
see, i’m so alien, i’m unlikely
i got a wedding ring for shawties just to wife me
all you b-tches think you high, nah you ain’t that pricey
i can find another you to fly out, b-tch fight me (yuugh)
you ain’t sheek, out 7 days a week
with ya friends lookin good, but you all just freaks uh
i’m going unholy with just a jesus piece
every day, every night, real n-ggas never cease (yuuugh!)

[verse 3: cerr]
she said yung cerr got the hype
took her to the honda civic, rode my d-ck like it’s a bike
sippin purple, need another, put a drop inside my sprite
yung cerr been the punch god, talk bout rappin about fights
i be liking four women so i bought that b-tch a flight
and i’m smokin on the reefer, where the f-ck i put my light?
she gon let me go an pipe, after i smoke out the pipe
sippin vodka out a water bottle, i forgot to type

- thunderplump

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