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letra de d'ussé remix - tycho cassini

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y’all can’t see me
y’all can’t read me
y’all in need of ela
y’all act hard but deep down y’all just
martin to a gina, ay

feel like deepak chopra, i be the leader of the new age
chickens in the kitchen in an arm and hammer marinade

yeah i ball like feetel, ay
y’all as sweet as vino, ay but wine-in gets yall noir….. like a gl-ss of pino, ay

took off like a rocket oh my god, holy toledo, bag
on your like like suave, he who wash you out now rico ay

got that leann that
sloppy posture
pop the p-ssy
hi c pouches
got me some
s-xual chocolate
call me kip
and her lafawnduh

they all riding on my wave
like maui, gnarly, kowabunga
i go b-lls deep in that p-ssy
like my first name giancarlo

stanton
smack em
back back back back back back to the warning track
a school of hard knox graduate
i walked the walk and switched the t-ssel

holy mackerel
in the cut like arts and crafts, y’all as sweet as daiquiri
met the money when i met the white girl like harry met sally

woah

shout ab
aka blue jackson
he been my day one since kindergarten he ain’t a day one he’s my brother man

shout out crash
i remember we use to roll down the highway bumping no ceilings on some kush got my dutch fat as f-ck sh-t yeah yeah, look at us now

i may look young but i’m pharrell
like williams
went viral, ooh k!ll em
twin wraiths, phil lillian (1)

smoking loud that skrillex
on the rise, sea levels
idolize my presence
mamba 5, mad b-tches

don’t press my b-ttons, shazam
or my ting, bing bop bam bam
drop the beat like bodyslam
add some heat then sommerslamm, like paperview i’m paid per view
things looking up, my paper new
i’m in the stu, we cooking up
i spill my guts my apr-n ruined

i got that cake no angel food (1)
i’m benjamin franklin fluent (1)
when the money talking
i’m the only one who answer to it

no more jams the smuckers gone, no album but i’m f-cking up
the numbers, up and comer looking at em like the f-ck is up?

i remember walking in the rozay’s studio seeing them black bottles, then walking out to his patio and seeing more black bottles that came up to my waste wondering how the h-ll they got em there, on some forklift sh-t i presume

then drinking dusse in the vip section with him with em sweating b-lls before that bad -ss stripper took my gl-sses and shoved them right up her -sses, yes -sses as in plural that sh-t was ginormous i thought they were goners for sure

lil tych b-tch
one dyk- b-tch
one night, switch
to the right clique

i’m saucin’
like thai kitch
en, red chil
ee sauce b-tch, okay

locked and loaded in the chamber
shoot like scissors, rock, or paper
f-ck around then oopsie daisy
peace you out like like two phalanges

315’s own pride and savior
on my grind but off the radar
pull some strings like ukulele
wet your block up new atlantis

they say i’m a basketcase
my brain is made of easter candy
yet im flawless, honest
go head check my every nook and cranny

got no time for child’s play
run along and fetch your nannies
hit the booth, outdo you/ turn your bars into nature valley

out the wrapper
crumbled as f-ck
humble as f-ck
never modest
ask me how
i’ll tell ya loudly (2)

dedication
k!ller instinct
byp-ss every expectation
tell you and your expectations
f-ck you
and the place you came from

woah

special shout out to the whole gme clique
q, the plug
free mike lee
shout out tyga lilly that’s my sister from another mister kept my belly fed, my mama thanks you

shout out los vegaz
shout out tomcat
the keenest ears for music in the whole d-mn world, what’s a mix without a master and a little sauce ya dig? ya gotta be seasoned, i ain’t there yet this just the deaux season

shout out weezy that’s the idol
ym militia
g to the me gang, til i die

- tycho cassini

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