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letra de fuck joe - traqula

[verse 1]
my mom text me asking “where the f-ck’s the rent?”
i just spent it on a fleshlight, only got like fifty cents, yeah
my job buggin’ me, asking “can you come in?”
f-ck lil caesars, i’m just tryna tell joe that he a b-tch

“f-ck joe, that’s my f-ckin’ sh-t, he can suck a d-ck”
that’s exactly what i’m sayin’ on the day i f-cking quit
making five hunnid a month off of music and i’m still broke
still debating if i should make some money off of my toes-

start an onlyfans, that b-tch my only fan
i’ve got like 5k on insta but i’m still lonely, man
i’m feelin’ holy man; i pray to god, i feel alright, yeah
i’m alone, but not a problem ‘cause i got it, yeah

[chorus]
and b-tch i’m guessin’ (b-tch i’m guessin’, no)
guessin’ up my civic
‘cause i’m lackin’ (‘cause i’m lackin’, uh)
i ain’t got no f-cking hits
but b-tch i’m rapping (b-tch i’m rapping, no)
couplе dollars in a month
yeah, b-tch i’m stacking (b-tch i’m stacking, no)
like b-tch, what’s happ’nin’
[verse 3]
they likе “traq, when is you gonna drop a f-ckin’ tape”
uhh, iunno b-tch, you gon’ have to wait
i’m just chillin’ tryna put some f-ckin’ food on my plate (yuh, yuh)
got that crunch wrap, double stack, with a side of cake, uh (yeah)

i eat that taco bell like erryday (erryday)
if ion stop i’ll end up overweight (overweight)
universal any day
i been going by myself, but i do that sh-t anyway (anyway)

she said she love me but don’t wanna show it (don’t wanna show it)
got tunnel vision, dunno where i’m going (i know where i’m going)
i’m headed right for that ass, i went to college
f-cked around and then i dropped out of class

[chorus]
and b-tch i’m guessin’ (b-tch i’m guessin’, no)
guessin’ up my civic
‘cause i’m lackin’ (‘cause i’m lackin’, uh)
i ain’t got no f-cking hits
but b-tch i’m rapping (b-tch i’m rapping, no)
couple dollars in a month
yeah, b-tch i’m stacking (b-tch i’m stacking, no)
like b-tch, what’s happ’nin’
and b-tch i’m guessin’ (b-tch i’m guessin’, no)
guessin’ up my civic
‘cause i’m lackin’ (‘cause i’m lackin’, no)
i ain’t got no f-cking hits
but b-tch i’m rapping (b-tch i’m rapping, no)
couple dollars in a month
yeah, b-tch i’m stacking (’cause i’m stacking, no)
like b-tch, what’s happ’nin’

- traqula

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