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letra de coke party - white knife

[intro]
oh sh-t he’s got a gun
aww sh-t
aw yeah motherf-ckers
dookie and white knife
about to hit this track up real quick
let’s f-cking do this

[verse 1: white knife]
you say i don’t get p-ssy but that’s cause your mom’s a dude
she stays eating a buffet where my d-ck’s the only food
my twitter’s blowing up
i’m getting all these followers
send a pic of my d-ck
now they’re all swallowers
i’m dropping these songs like i’m dropping some turds
cause they’re pretty f-cking sh-tty but they could be f-cking worse
i’m a smart kid rolling up, i’m on the honor roll
you looking softer than my motherf-cking jelly rolls
i’m like big shaq
but i’m not black
dunking on these b-tches, they gargle on my n-ts-ck
f-cked carly rae jepsen and she had a baby
i feel bad for the kid, won’t call me maybe
i’m rhyming “d-ck” with “d-ck” and “sh-t” with “sh-t”
but your d-ck smells like some random dude’s sh-t
f-ck you disney style, turn that p-ssy inside out
then play the beatles, make you twist and shout
call me jared the subway guy, i’m giving out foot longs
a year ago that line wouldn’t have been so wrong
what’s up with these guys all getting in trouble
bill cosby used his pudding pop and didn’t even struggle
i’m the white knife, i’m a sick motherf-cker
i don’t want kids but i don’t like to use rubbers
b-tch i’m like kanye, got all the b-tches on me
not balling in adidas, see i’m wearing abercrombie and fitch
you looking like a b-tch
bout to catch you if you snitch, like i’m playing quidditch
b-tch i’m like your dada, i’m making you go gaga
when i drop my pants all they wanna do is [?]
you try and rap fast, you really should go slower
this rap game is my swamp, get out i’m an ogre
i’m jimmy neutron cause i’ve got so much brain m-ss
skull f-cked her so hard, gonna have a brain blast
swear to god everyone’s a motherf-cking critic
i don’t give a f-ck though you can suck a fat d-ck

[verse 2: dookie]
got pulled over by the cops and i said “what the f-ck?”
i got my boy brent [?] tied up in my trunk
i swerved off and went to white knife’s place
i walked in and saw him p-ssed out with c0ke on his face
i said “yo white knife what you doing bro?”
and he came up to me and said “i don’t f-cking know”
that night was still wild and i still can’t find my pants
white knife and dookie getting jacked off by some hands
straight next year you know we bout to be roommates
swimming in this rap money like we f-cking bill gates

[verse 3]
white knife and dookie getting motherf-cking stained[?]
but we still getting that motherf-cking brain
best rap duo to come out of paducah
with d-cks harder than the hair of medusa
you wish you could have a f-cking squad just like ours
until then just listen to our f-cking bars

[outro]
oh sh-t
so like, uh, y’all know that was really f-cking dope
shout out to parker, he’s here, watched us record this
shout out to wes, he’s here
shout out to like everybody at tilghman because we’re obviously like the best f-cking school around
y’all can suck our d-cks
that’s all
bye

- white knife

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