letra de no cap - wermer
[intro]
aww, aww
“‘sup big perm? i mean big worm”
[verse 1]
chest on froze feel the cold from my neckless (ice)
tic-tac-toe, blowing o’s with my exes (oh)
cup on full, did show down in texas
slow slipping make me talk like i’m dyslexic, uh, check it
i’m that midwest white boy that can cooking up with seasoning
bland ass spotify, i’m the missing ingredient
one chick that’s armenian was trying to suck my deviant
i flew her through expedia and now her snap is premium
fake ass rappers you don’t live what you speak
all i know is facts like a xerox machine
ten thousand followers and 20-something likes
hmm.. something ain’t right (that ain’t right)
look, my chick is rapunzel, your chick is repulsive
you look like rumpelstiltskin, and your gold hay is flaunted
when they call out for awesome, i’m the one that’s responding
you just a whatchamacallit, i got the infinity gauntlet, and
[chorus]
b-tch i’m snapping like fabo, got 50 racks on the table
you trying to scr-p for my pesos, too bad i’m strapped up like halo
i’ll send you back up with angels, big facts, real rap
only tab above my shift, b-tch no cap
[verse 2]
i been doing this for a minute
i feel like i’m too legit to be quitting
i’m not even proving sh-t when i’m spitting
i’m really a hooligan with no — i been
i been doing this for a minute
i feel like i’m too legit to be quitting
i’m not even proving sh-t when i’m spitting
i’m really a hooligan with no limits
i’m really a nice guy when you meet me, but if you try me, then it’s contra
you want a knife fight, i’m baraka, if you want a street fight then i’m blanka
i stay with a couple shottas ready to smoke some like rastas
carrying big toys like tonka, like blocka blocka, whoa
[bridge]
whip too fast had to slam up on the breaks
you the opposition if you talking to the jakes
every time i close my eyes my baby on her face
told her bust it open make it sh-sh-shake, whoa
whip too fast had to slam up on the breaks
you the opposition if you talking to the jakes
every time i close my eyes my baby on her face
told her bust it open make it sh-sh-shake
[chorus]
b-tch i’m snapping like fabo, got 50 racks on the table
you trying to scr-p for my pesos, too bad i’m strapped up like halo
i’ll send you back up with angels, big facts, real rap
only tab above my shift, b-tch no cap
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- letra de pink - elijah who
- letra de outta my mind - gunnargehl
- letra de who tf is u - dxd all stars
- letra de lost soul - xiety
- letra de long way to go - jae stephens
- letra de milk & honey - oka
- letra de forever - theking