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letra de earthbound - xelishurt

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[intro]
d-mn is that aryel?
gx is in the door

[verse 1: xel]
look!
i’ma hit a l!ck, put his hands up, pr-nto
goin’ for the shot, yeah like a n-gga, rondo (yuh)
i’ma sweep through the cut on some sus sh-t, prompto
and i run up through his crib, yeah i’m askin’ where his mom go? (yo, yo, yo, yo)
that b-tch ride goofy, yeah she pushin’ like it’s mongo
ak bangin’ on your door like a bongo
yeah, the timing is perfect, like a water type she squirt it
turn me up on the track, little n-gga you ain’t heard this (yuh)
hit him with a strong side b like i’m banjo (yo)
yeah, i’m takin’ all his money and we leave him in a bando (yuh, yuh)
watch his b-tch go down got me askin where the hands go? (yuh)
i don’t treat this like a song man (aye), it’s another rant bro
and you tryin’ rеally hard but you know you really can’t though
yeah, f-ckin’ on that b-tch and you know she a fan bro
i’m knockin’ up a b-tch likе a n-ggas name malphite
watch a n-gga beat the case ’cause i don’t leave clues for the black light
hit her like last night
k!ll a n-gga quick, yeah read him off his last rights
k!ll him off fast right
never finish last right?
spend the whole bag you know it never f-ckin’ last right?
shots from the spas right?
no i never pass right?
she a hottie from the culdisac, call her naz right?
flip her on her back uh, lay her on a mat, uh
sock up in her mouth, yeah them cheeks about to clap, uh
yuh!
yeah, she drop it to the ground and she do what i say so
k!ll the kitty 9 times, yeah my k!llstreak a pavelow
i’m not playin’ with you n-gga, man you think this sh-t a game bro?
i’m bringin’ down fire chopper gunner it’s the rain bro
man stay up in your lane bro, you n-ggas are some lame bros
got me takin’ 3 stocks off the n-gga like it’s smash bros
yeah, i spin a n-gga block, like i’m bandicoot crash bro
got my finger on a trigger kinda itchy like a rash bro, urgh!
[chorus: prompto]
tell me something baby, got me feeling kinda wavy
make you sea sick like i’m davey jones
do not leave me ‘lone
hear my tone, mix it up
180 spin around you drive me crazy
amg mercedes we can roll
yeah, i bet you know

[verse 2: prompto]
b-tch, suck a d-ck, uhuh
tell your mans whatsup
bottom jihn, pop-pop
b-tch i’m fed up, up
you know i pop off
i’m just saying, watch out
i’ma fight knock out
i’ma hit lights out

[chorus: prompto]
tell me something baby, got me feeling kinda wavy
make you sea sick like i’m davey jones
do not leave me ‘lone
hear my tone, mix it up
180 spin around you drive me crazy
amg mercedes we can roll
yeah, i bet you know

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