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letra de s.i.m.p - wafflejax

[intro: wafflejax & sadtrojan]
uh, got squirrels in my-
i got squirrels in my pants, i be dancing like mc hammer
with yo’ b-tch
and she got to suck my d-ck, hold up
shawty in my pants like a squirrel
this sh-t gon’ make ferb talk
something that’ll bring perry back home, sh-t
i’m a dirty b-tch

[verse 1: wafflejax & sadtrojan]
yeah, hit my dance, i got squirrels in my pants
worried ’bout the chaos, all the screams and the chants
going nuts, i’m smoked out in the club, 50 cent
tro’ spell out the word for the unfortunates
s-i-m-p, shawty she simping
i’m whipping up dough, b-tch, i stay in the kitchen
why in the f-ck would you think that i’m dissing?
i don’t even know you so stop all that tripping
buzz cut, my beard so fire
the cross around my neck protect my life
not talking ’bout lok, they bark, no bite
i got a b-tch with whatever, she got no fright
that’s what i’m saying, b-tch
squirrels in my pants, way she chew on these nuts
brought two, big becky heavy in the back truck
kind of drunk off the crown royale, the juice punch
best bro roll another fat b-tch, i meant to say runtz
[hook: wafflejax & sadtrojan]
jax really overthink ’bout the dumbest of things
f-ck letting sh-t sting, k!ller bee
how you gon’ cut off what we had then still try to hit me up after?
like, girl, let me be (let me live)
admit to my flaws, she still think i’m wrong even though she beg me not to leave
told her, “get back, shawty” i ain’t no fiend or no-
s to the i to the m to the p

[verse 2: wafflejax & sadtrojan]
s to the i to the m to the p is four letters describing anyone but me
i told shawty i’m stupid, don’t know how to read
’cause she sent me a paragraph, left it on d
uh, left it on r
okay, sorry, don’t know what we are
i told shawty, b-tch, i’m going far
i got stars in the-, oh sh-t, wrong song, okay, hold up
yeah, h-lla faded, barely motivated lately, i
sit and ponder ’bout my past, wasting h-lla time
bullsh-tting in my head when i could chase a dime, a penny, or a nickel
for this sh-t i live and rap about
waffle-trojan, golden duo
that future-uzi, pluto-pluto
who knows, maybe they find us interesting
and cut a check fatter than two sumos, ah!
[hook: wafflejax & sadtrojan]
jax really overthink ’bout the dumbest of things
f-ck letting sh-t sting, k!ller bee
how you gon’ cut off what we had then still try to hit me up after?
like, girl, let me be (let me live)
admit to my flaws, she still think i’m wrong even though she beg me not to leave
told her, “get back, shawty” i ain’t no fiend or no-
s to the i to the m to the p

- wafflejax

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