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letra de st. dick - tuberculosis twins

[intro]
the pasco sheriff’s office says a letter to santa back in november threatened to shoot up the school
the letter to santa was delivered to a drop box in a macy’s department store

[verse: mc lunshabul]
i got 99 problems, and this b-tch might be all of them
99 million kids, and this b-tch followed all of them
now how i’ma use my d-ck? got a shoot in the morning
need a billi for appearance, 20 billi for following
b-tch, i don’t wanna hear it, less talk and more swallowing
you don’t like it in the mouth? not my fault for not knowing
now my homie want some too, dumbass always be copying
i just nut all in a milkshake, all the boys’ll start flocking in
you need to get some paper and gеt out my clique
you still working minimum wage, sucking bezos’ d-ck
30 bullеt holes, make a cover with his picture
he an npc, he be simmin’ like he richard
i’m swimming in badussy, stanking up the sentra
i’m smashing all my bros, feeling real super
i’m stimming in this b-tch, i just broke the spectrum
he like sodomy, he wanna put it in his p–per

[break: evil santa]
ho, ho, ho
merry christmas
[verse: lil’ tizm]
call me santa cause i’m coming in your chimney
i’m going down under, like i’m born in sydney
i put my fingers in her, i’m touching her kidney
she look like a cricket, i’m calling her jiminy
your b-tch a ginger, got that bread in her house
i’m goofy in the club, like my name is minnie mouse
i consider it a dub, i just bought a mini house
i still love crop tops, b-tch i love a mini blouse
don’t talk to me hoe, you know we ain’t cool
f-ck around and hit you with that mouseketool
i walk you like a dog, b-tch, like you’re pluto
i’m making money like a boss, b-tch, call me hugo
city boys, we up thirteen nothing
go ahead, pull receipts, no we ain’t bluffing
keep your b-tch inside, yeah you know we cuffing
your b-tch fat as h-ll, she got a top like a m-ffin

- tuberculosis twins

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