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letra de badger / shoot the rock - verzache 2

[badger lyrics]
you can f-ck with me
and my rag-time stardom [?]
got the top down
man, my grease straight from the garden
we can get down smokin’ urble, urble [?]
b-tch, i’m a badger, when me mad
honey, i’mma do some sh-t
and i don’t need that
stop playing with my heart
and i will relax
got the green light, no reversal
jump another hurdle
old man jumped me got me thought me almost til i’m dead [?]
we play games, then your gone baby
banished
k!llin’ and we speak a different language (huh!)
i work the laser [?]
guess i work the lasеr [?]
b-tch, b-tch i’m a badger [?]
i don’t f-ck with n0body but the less (huh!) [?]
b-tch, i think you know caps [?]
but i nеver cap
got my brother in the back [?]
never needed that
just know i’m always hype
never ‘lax
and i thought that i was done
yeah, i know the facts
dinner with no wars
back in high school
high speech, take this
lost that too
kinda funny how they never thought that i was cool
now they hit me up as if they always wanted to
listen, that’s cool
all up on this new sh-t [?]
(unintelligible) …cool whip [?]
i’m up in the cool whip
my head’s so often (unintelligible) [?]
i ain’t even kidding
yeah, i’m on a mission
nothing that i’m missing
wouldn’t say i’m gifted
but i’ll work until i make it work
in my head, fun, now i know it’s all work
brain keep bending all the rules to get it done
might just leave my mom
f-ck it, do it just for fun
he feel like ‘jamas
always gotta smile for the camera
i be looking fly, dropping out of the phantom
phantom, f-ck, i be white as a phantom
i don’t give a f-ck, man
i’m feeling like i’m casper
but i really ain’t casper
(f-ck you b-tch, you know i’m a badger…)
[transition into shoot the rock]

[shoot the rock lyrics]
you do what, like i know what i’m doing
but i don’t man
all my sh-ts be hating
don’t act like you think i’m dumb, man
i can’t trust no b-tches, ‘cuz i trust that hoe
too tufts [?]
it’s that every time you think she’s a f-cking crown piece [?]
my am bust so loud simply can’t give a f-ck, bro [?]
(unintelligible)
wish you could be special
fool, you clearly live a fantasy
all i do is rock, and i got le po-po hating me (yeah)
(yeah, yeah, yeah, ha, ha, ha)
i don’t talk or do [?]
i was 11 years old
hated that sh-t so bad
ripping my shirt in half
now i’m just whippin’ up checks
by far my biggest guess
no b-tches on my roster
these hoes just getting me hurt
yes, i’m lonely b-tch
better than f-cking me up
ho-ho-hop in my tonka truck
i keep my enemies close
i f-ck you in the roast [?]
bipp and i hit west coast
these b-tches doin’ the most
no b-tch, you doin’ the most
you do what, like i know what i’m doing
but i don’t man
all my sh-ts be hating
don’t act like you think i’m dumb, man
i can’t trust no b-tches, ‘cuz i trust that hoe
too tufts [?]
it’s that every time you think she’s a f-cking crown piece [?]
my am bust so loud simply can’t give a f-ck, bro [?]
(unintelligible)
wish you could be special
fool, you clearly live a fantasy
all i do is rock, and i got le po-po hating me

- verzache 2

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