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letra de disneyland - witchboy34, deadwitch, glxtch & witchkid

[intro: glxtch]
flip your top, the x’ll turn your beanie to a messy cap (sk)
(skullklub better than your whole f-cking clique, p-ssy)
my timber on her lake, now i’m adjustin’ to her s-xy back (333)
(hey, skull)
corruption finna start, and when it happens, everybody trapped (s—)
and taken off the map, it’s just what happens when we catch you lagging

[verse 1: glxtch]
do not text your ho, ’cause i might a-a-an-ans—
i ain’t never failed to run a ho and run a rack up
i told her hands down, bent it over with her ass up (bent t over with her ass up)
that s-xy back, i told her, “press it on me, put the mass up”
(hahahahahaha)
redbone, slappin’ on that sh-t, it got a red tone (it got a red tone)
l!ckin’ with no problem, she just said it’s like her leg gone (it’s like her leg gone)
that s-xy back, i told her, “break ya back or break a bread crumb”
i broke her back, now she in cardiac with no arrest code
hol’ up, let me switch it back, my figure finna attack (figure finna attack)
all these n-ggas that are funky maggots, garbage, i’m a magnet (i’m a magnet)
pack a pack of backs, we already smoked the wood ‘fore you could imagine it
she a pretty princess, show up to her pageant on my fashion sh-t
(what?)
makin’— makin’ too much money for my ass to be a pacifist
imagine if i wasn’t glxtch, the one that pack the rappers up
like candyman, i feel like wick, the hoes in here, it’s candyland
don’t take none but a second for a n-gga to come and add you up
i’m addin’ up the bands, it’s ketchup, mustard, dressin’ up your canvas
actin’ panoramic, clear your conscience, now you’ll understand it
now my choppa famished, n-gga buckin’, hit and get ’em banished
i don’t even got no opps to threat, the opposition vanished
flip your top, the x’ll turn your beanie to a messy cap
my timber on her lake, now i’m adjustin’ to her s-xy back
corruption finna start, and when it happens, everybody trapped
and taken off the map, it’s just what happens when we catch you lagging
glxtch’ll last forever, just what happens when we catch you lagging (you’re too slow!)
[verse 2: deadwitch]
mm, i think my glocky gay, ’cause it be blowin’ n-ggas
skullklub, then you know we ’bout to pull the trigger
this a fat b-tch, man, i think you gotta watch her figure
bringin’ old times, man, i’m really ’bout to whoop a n-gga (n-gga)
b-tch, it’s skullklub, now we on yo ass
you want free runs? h-ll nah, you gotta pay for gas
shawty thinking that this d-ck free, you gotta pay with cash
it’s a hunnid dollars, if you want me, i’ma pay yo ass
i think this .40 gay ’cause it blow sh-t
n-ggas singing that i want her, i want my old b-tch
why you pull up to the man? i want some mo’ sh-t
n-ggas tryna f-ck about some money, get some motion, b-tch

[bridge: witchboy]
oh, sh-t, it’s my turn? alright
ahem

[verse 3: witchboy]
b-tch, hold the f-ck on, why you tryna call me? (hey, stella)
pull up with some n-ggas that be goin’ ten deep
why the f-ck is you around? b-tch, get up off me
if you not in skullklub, don’t expect a feat’
talkin’ ’bout me, you don’t know me, n-gga, get up off the d
yeah, bando in the passenger, dorkie in the backseat
i ain’t majin, but it’s gon’ be a bl–dy scene
got my n-ggas shootin’ from the right, from the left, to the middle (ah, ah, ah)
if it ain’t ’bout money, don’t talk to me (ayy)
if a b-tch don’t wanna talk, she’ll get a s—
if a— if a b-tch don’t wanna talk, she’ll get a slap
sk goin’ up, yeah, we boutta make a rack
you a weird n-gga, goonin’ in a vc
n-gga, go outside, get up off yo pc
if a b-tch don’t wanna talk, she’ll get a slap
sk goin’ up, yeah, we boutta make a rack
you a weird n-gga, goonin’ in a vc
n-gga, go outside, get up off yo pc
(i’m not afraid of pain)
[verse 4: luvlore!]
wh-wh-wh-why you talkin’ sh-t? n-gga, come outside
i’m a real goth boy, n-gga, make sure you die
wipin’ with that stick, n-gga, carvin’ out yo eyes
we been gettin’ to the money, say you rich? that’s a lie
blowin’ up too fast, [?]— blowin’ up— blowin’— (freedom)
blowin’ up too fast, [?] gon’ do it
pull up on your b-tch and i nutted on her sheets
creepin’ through your block, n-gga cannot see me
hangin’ out the window and i bust at all three
why you talkin’ sh-t? n-gga, come outside
i’m a real goth boy, n-gga, make sure you die
wipin’ with that stick, n-gga, carvin’ out yo eyes
we been gettin’ to the money, say you rich? that’s a lie
why you talkin’ sh-t? n-gga, come outside
i’m a real goth boy, n-gga, make sure you die
wipin’ with that stick, n-gga, carvin’ out yo eyes
we been gettin’ to the money, say you rich? that’s a lie
blowin’ up too fast, [?] gon’ do it
pull up on your b-tch and i nutted on her sheets
creepin’ through your block, n-gga cannot see me

[bridge: deadwitch]
yo, sky, that sh-t was lowkey kinda hard
wait, [?]
[?}, just a little bit, folks
but, let me hop on this
(skullklub better than your whole f-cking clique, p-ssy)
[verse 5: deadwitch]
n-gga, what the f-ck you talkin’ ’bout?
[?] real drac’, he a b-tch and he gon’ pop out
[?] the hoes that do not f-ck with [?}
he dissin’ sk, thinking that we not gon’ diss back
what? n-gga, come and get yo diss back
we comin’ to [?], n-gga, you won’t forget that
we shootin’ sh-t all on yo f-ckin’ face, like, what you switched at?
you playin’ 2k in your closet, don’t forget that

[outro: deadwitch]
this is skullklub, b-tch, where you goin’?
this is skullklub, b-tch, where you goin’?
this is skullklub, b-tch, where you goin’? (hey, skull)
this is skullklub, b-tch, where you goin’?

- witchboy34 deadwitch glxtch witchkid

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