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letra de naught u (block u) - wonderstarz

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[intro]

[verse 1: sponny]
die b-tch die
i told you not to pry in my life
your chance is over sl-t, can never be my wife
so why are you tryn’ to f-ck up my tries to find someone
who’ll love me more than my smoochin’ style
you shouldn’t cry- cause you’re stupendously lucky
to survive my deadly throws (ah!) – there’s my pocket knife
our story’s ended, it’s not my fault you never reply
stop f-ckin’ with my life, i’m out of condom supply
you heard it right b-tch! condom supply-
blue daisee’s still in business- surprise!
i made some changes to my ‘relation status’
now i know why this problem arises- i must’ve forgotten to press ‘apply’
i’ve seen many hoes in my life, but you i admire
i told your best friend to tell you ‘goodbye’
maybe she knew you were too delicate
the result would be disbelief and f-ckin’ intertwine of the situation
don’t know why? it’s so simple b-tch
i wanted a girl but i don’t want it now, a’ight?
you can try your whole life to try and f-ck me up
but hey baby girl, it’s not your cup of tea

[verse 2: sponny]
you think you smart, girl you stupid
your maggot–ss boyfriends make you look like cupid
you think you powerful, your pinches to the waists
are sh-t in front of my punches to the br–sts
you tried hard already- now go to rest
it’s like i’m droppin’ dope rhymes in front of your daddy
who’s a dope smoke, ridin’ a little bikey
when i leave the discohouse, it’s “nighty, nighty”
your dreams of being a ca’ll be f-cked
thank god almighty!
you ain’t a sl-tty b-tch, your potent mommy got you from a genie
i don’t think before i act, hate the q ‘what will be..?’
you ain’t no control key- my greymatter’s mine, gwen
i’m a retiree flirt
you came on dey? hey!
now let me live my life in peace, p-ssion and harmony f-g
i didn’t propose to her bein’ wit’ you cause i loved you
forgot the rules when you forgot there’s a thing called me
f-ck you!

[interlude]
f-ck all these motherf-ckin’ backstabbers! f-ck the afternoons!
how’s it like being alone nikki? told you you’d never win
you just f-cked with the people who wake up at 4
expectin’ the b-tchin’ sun and all they get
is the motherf-ckin’ darkness
you think they support you?
get fatter and see their support for you
we loved you whatever way you were: it’s all past
now get ready to kiss my sweet -ss
b-tch get ready to feel the wrath of the dawning
here comes src man..

[verse 3: src]
sponny’s love life is like an ant when compared to mine
i was there, since birth, till the divorce papers were signed
my b-tch had a greater tail than his b-tch did
there was compet-tion in those days- good ol’ greed
(don’t pay no heed to what that b-tch says) src agrees
now nika’s a hooker- eyo! what’s ya fees?
don’t wanna stay in a relationship- a ship that’s sinkin’
i’ve been played so many times, it’s time to start thinkin’
what’ll happen to these rhymes if your heart starts meltin’
don’t curse me before i get this sh-t bendin’ ho
these pinch-f-cked motherf-ckers think it’s all a joke
but imma punish ’em for badmouthing you
ch-ch-choke!
all you got is some afrotoon, maggots- to suck your d-ck in afternoons
neha you a fool- a lesbian sl-t who drools on her own panties
suck a b-llsac, you do li’l for her but f-ck her brains up
insanity..

[verse 4: sponny]
it’s a tragedy we broke up, but i ain’t mad
won’t ever f-ck up my sister
sneha, please don’t be sad
yeah big bro’s bad- but never has been like this
seriously mad- mystified and died
i cried for you, lied to many ’bout my status
but still survived
and bribed all of nikki’s f-g-ss friends
she called me a spy? well i may as well pretend to be a liar
aspire!
“love, my -ss” you made believe ’til the day in bus line
writing punchlines and payin’ police more fines
a meat m-ss, a.k.a. angel came to me
she’s fine- don’t know name, no standard, no sh-t
but d-mn! she was like the damsel in distress
time to become superman- she my lane
the route i’m ’bout to take tomorrow
oh god! please be mine..

[verse 5: src]
f-ck nikki- this new girl’s miles better
i’s watchin’ 8 mile when i started, vomit on em’s sweater
started losin’ souls- couldn’t even chitter-chatter
now got my hormones- can f-ck on leather
now le’me start doin’ what he didn’t have the b-lls to do:
blow all of you
ah yeah, b-tch- f-ck you too!
other than your dry c-nt, i have other things to chew
talkin’ to you there, b00byshakes
have you ever taken out the time to take a look at your legs
gain calls ’em s-xy, but believe me, it relieves me of pain
when i say “hey! ain’t you my best friend, nikki?”
she says “yeas!”, sucks his f-ckin’ c-ck
and comes back to give spb a bl-wj-b
“thank not, i’m quite satisfied with the service i’ve got”
sharma will fall in front of you when it comes to calling
shave your f-ckin’ p-ssy, miss c-mming
while sponny is lol-ing
pool-balling on playgrounds- both black and white
and playin’ with hairs- red, black or bruns (eyesight!)

eyo src you did those n-ggas nice and warm man.. sh-t!

- wonderstarz

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