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letra de toronto tingz 3 - uwu thugs

[verse 1: ashh]
bald b-tch in the crib lookin like a baby
sweat drip on his nip l!cking on his titty
big titty in my hand pinchin his waist band
waste man grab his hand drop him in his own land
toronto man live at the condo fam we just slide and ran
slide his legs slide em wide dont go tell his wife
she walk in we pull the knife now she prayin for her life
slit her throat slit her her body now she ain’t even talkin
im the goat her body explode blood all over the wood floor
stab her more stab her more her body drop down to the floor
start the cam k!ll her fam 18+ this sh-t is gore
f-ck him once f-ck him twice treat em like a f-ckin wh0re
be agressive f-ck agressive yeh we don get no restin
he resisting he resisting in his ass put your fist in
out in toronto to police we wanted dead or alive
down on his ass imma take a nosedive
cops outside cops outside now im tryna survive
can’t control can’t control my animal s-x drive
take a knife stick it up in his pee hole
spit on him spit on nikki
cmon nikki spit right on me
cmon nikki spit on this beat
[verse 2: nikan]
i just hit a hundred shots to a fella face
gave a kid some fake lean in a cup of foam
i’m over here, yeah, sippin’ on nuts
saw a fat kid stole his fish and fries
yeah, you know he got mad
i took it away ’cause he was real fat
tried to steal his cake and he pulled out the glock
snitched me out, man what a f-ckin’ rat
yeah, my choppa hungry eats fat kids for lunch
shot at his stomach man it just reflected
took his food now he chasin’ me like a zombie playin’ infected
choppa started shooting it said, “fat kid detected!”
got on the dark web they stole my info
looked outside saw a hitman out my window
called up ashh told him to slide after i die
dont be afraid like lil durk cuz he didn’t slide
need a body shield i’ll just use lizzo
i started swimming away like micheal phelps
yeah, he a olympician
playin’ fortnite im only gettin dubs
finna shoot my computer ’cause i hate f-ckin’ school
pull out the .40 yeah i call it my bestie
“don’t send me ass beats and lyrics,” that’s my number one rule
f-ck ashh bro, yeah, he ain’t send me no nudes
with white people, man they callin’ me their dude
finna throw this f-ckin’ baby in a firepit
but hold on
first i need to sh-t on this beat
you can’t trust me, don’t let me babysit
these girls playin’ game with me like i’m nba 2k
jumped a bald dude, and i stole his f-ckin bug spray
this b-tch breath stink, she don’t use toothpaste
got a bomb wit me and imma tie it to his f-ckin’ waist

- uwu thugs

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