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letra de the town cypher - townveria

[intro – ilovegogy]
lv my toes
he wanna die? i’ll give him assistance
arc’teryx my clothes
yea this sh-t water resistant
if you talk sh-t i’ll leave you missin

[verse 1 – blum]
i dont want no t–th with head
that sh-t got me h-lla dead
b-tch so dumb she might be sped
came in her got me stressed
d-ck so itchy got it checked
i heard arthur wanna get pegged
bald as f-ck like kanye west
end of summer got me depressed
i just want to f-ck a b-tch
i dont want her to kiss me
sake coldbrew from thе fridge
im feeling kinda hungry

mac and cheese cooking up
milk looking like a flood
kinda gross call it grub
mac got so drunk hе f-cked

[verse 2 – plumyum]
give me the pibb
now give me the siggy
you know what they say
i might spill on my bibby
this b-tch grab my sack like she came down the chimney
i’m gettin so stiff from the slop that she give me
i got wensleydale no not fettuccine
i climb to the top like i am john sweeney
your b-tch rub a lamp and she summons a genie
she’s wishing for one thing and that is my weenie

call me malendrucolo
the principle of making dough
hop in the whip and i go go go
5 minutes til the lunch line close
[verse 3 – henhen]
i dont even know what the h-ll to do no more
i try not to cry but the tears in my eyes start falling to the floor
looking in the mirror i don’t like me anymore
i wish and i know its selfish but i wish i was dead like a dinosaur

i can’t see without you
where did you go
i need you

[chorus – ilovegogy]
you- you- you- you stupid little b-tch
first she suck my d-ck
then we’re hoppin in a whip
hop up in a tesla yeah that’s a sp-ceship
pistol on my hip
hope i don’t need it
drive off and i’m speedin
yeah speed demon
f-ck her she screamin

[verse 4 – ilovegogy]
twenty in my clip unexpanded
he gon need more than a bandage
shootin pistols at my ops
i love to see their bodies drop
tell me to stop but i cannot
f-cking your thot on the yacht
never catch me lackin cause i’m wearing kevlar
b-tch ask where my necklace from and i say chrome heart
ricky owen everything i’m never rockin goyard
hit em with this f-cking sting that sh-t hurt like a shark dart

[verse 5 – twostrokeboogz]
town is the best and this cypher is heating up
flows are insane all we’re doin is eatin up
hoes on our d-cks, and we just cannot get enough
we number 1 rest in peace to the other f-cks
bondin these bars you could call me a chemist
i’ll rizz with an accent, yeah give her my pen-is
i’m moving to london i’ll swordfight the gangsters
ain’t takin no sh-t why you lyin to bankers
tellin these hoes to f-ck me
sh-ttin in the toilet like i-b
servin these haters like virgins
beat they ass up and they sayin that its hurtin
we spreadin out like raindrops in the mist
b-tches want us they on a waiting list
cause we on the grind yeah we never ever miss
will up next, his rappin is a gift

[verse 6 – trend]
ass, tits, f-ck, sh-t

the town got my back we’ll make it a hit
i fly into london to f-ck on a brit
right on my face is where you should sit
feeding me ice it’s boutta get lit
im parkin my trap van inside her garage
but thats a big car you know it won’t fit

she ain’t f-ckin with the bros
yeah you know that that’s a throw
not on crack or an ugly boy
yeah i’m a f-cking pro

i mean it
i’m tryna blow trees
and i’m sippin on pee
yeah this sh-t too easy
to high to come reach me
this burg got me queasy
i hop in da whip
and i’ll listen to yeezy

[verse 7 – brucethagod]
(ara ara)
(gambare, gambare, senpai~)

pass that b-tch around like she morgan pearson (pearson)
rammin’ it in her like my d-ck a piston (piston)
my jesus piece got chrome on it (chrome)
jean jacket vlone on it (lil black jean jacket)
bands in my ysl wallet (bands, bands, ay)
gotta step out cause ur girl callin’
wear dior with my balmains, clutch shoota call me dame
whippin’ fast in the mustang, u cross the gang my shots go bang
cartier diamonds on my neck, that sh-t brand new
dripped out, finna take the gang out to n0bu
put a bullet thru ur heart with my m2
cause i don’t f-cking know you (you’re actually trolling!)

[verse 8 – big a]
the town is dippin
im kinda trippin
summer went by too fast

the siggy im sippin
the prius im whippin
didn’t know it was the last

but now we spittin
so best you listen
cause this is our final act

we got one last song
so i gotta go strong
but
i can’t really rap
i can’t really sing
so what can i bring?

i’m f-ckin yo b-tch she got big titties
she suckin my d-ck this sh-t is litty
i’m in the whip it’s a trap van
i’m l!ckin her cl-t like n0body can

[verse 9 – icydog]
hard in my chest
feeling my heart beat
i’m her head rest
just like a car seat
never the best
i feel like a deadbeat
i can’t get rest
always dragging my feet
finally hit diamond but i can’t keep it
always on the grind i never will quit
even though i get shot through my vipers pit
i like pearl but i miss split, i’m
deep in the ocean mola mola
50-2
i’m the controlla
i’m on the cypher
i’m on the cypher
real eyes realize real lies

you know, i’ve had a lot of time alone this week and i’ve been thinking, and i realized something huge
hurt people hurt people

- townveria

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