letra de cancer ! - wheresjordxn
[intro]
$kiah
[chorus: wheresjordxn]
plea-plea-please do not call on my phone, i won’t answer
that hoe be smokin’ on cig’, give me can-can—
that hoe be smokin’ on cig’, give me cancer
gli-gli-glizzy on my side, turn her to a dancer
[verse 1: wheresjordxn, xtahc]
yeah, jordan, how the h-ll you get in this b’?
you make money, how the h-ll you gettin’ ri-ri’?
what is funny now? i’m moving sl!ck in this b’
making money now, i’m really running this sh—
you-you get to hang with a big dog
i got diamonds and gold on my wristw-tch
how the h-ll you talk sh-t on the xbox?
tryna make her look drunk like it’s knock knock
shawty dance on the d-ck like it’s tiktok
i’ll bust ’em down in the head, that’s a headshot
[?] said i get red hot
all that talking you do, you gon’ get squashed (aye)
[verse 2: xtahc]
okay, like my turn, we getting turnt in this b-tch
thumbin’ the blunt while i’m f-cking her cl-t’
that’s generous, she fell in love with a kid
and i fed her my energy right on her lip
like deadshot, shooting my bullets and they gon’ hit you with a red dot
you are not important, my n-gga, you another dead opp
stickin’ my blade right through your itty-bitty red heart
don’t get a fade, a hundred fifty bullets dead on
[verse 3: wheresjordxn]
bad b-tch, she watching me from the cinema
i been making money, i had to go with it, rack it up
she got a flat ass, i tell her, “go head and back it up”
back to math class, i had to go with it, add it up
i been making money, i did it without no gimmick
baby, i don’t want a coupe and i ride up in a civic
better stand six feet ’cause this is a pandemic
better stand six feet ’cause i’m in a pandemic
[verse 4: xtahc]
you want the smoke? i can give you the cancer
better speak up or we’re gonna answer
she [?] my money, she count all my bands up
and you’re close to [?]
you wanna fight me? my n-gga, come get it
talk ’bouta blunt but i really don’t hit it
she keep on sucking me ’til i am bleeding
she is [?] (shhh)
[chorus: wheresjordxn]
please do not call on my phone, i won’t answer
please do not call on my phone, i won’t answer
plea-plea-please do not call on my phone, i won’t answer
please do not call on my phone, i won’t an-an—
that hoe be smokin’ on cig’, give me can-can—
that hoe be smokin’ on cig’, give me cancer
gli-gli-glizzy on my side, turn her to a dancer
[outro: xtahc]
umm, i recorded this in the most scuffed place ever so
uh, if it sounds a lil’, like, you know like, you know, you know like, kinda garbage
you know what i mean? like, it don’t— it don’t matter
it sounds good, it sounds good
you listen to the song, it sounds good
you like it, f-ck—
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