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letra de bar test 2.0 - xxxknowah the slump god

[intro]
(i’ve got to talk about it, i gotta tell you what i feel, i gotta talk about my life man, now i’ve seen)
yo
yo
alright
i gotta really come with it (biggie)
[?] had dropped some nice stuff man (biggie)
you know, i guess it’s only right if i come back
with some nice stuff, right? (biggie)
ah, shoutout to biggie
you know, i guess, i’mma be knocking down the door in this whole rap thing (biggie)
gotta close behind me while i go
alright
uh

[verse 1: imdontai]
little n-gga with the bucket hat
all black [?] on occasion wearing snap back
laptop in the backpack
wi-fi got a [?]
i rip the bucket tears
go on instagram and hashtag
see? i’m a problem
and i’m dropping sh-t off
and you better preserve precaution
and quit with the sh-t you talkin’
this is a bar tеst to just test my bars, yes
i’m [?] enough to crash my car into a targеt
people keep forgetting that i’m [?] trans (come on!)
okay, let me start again
people keep forgetting that i’m [?] trans
once i did the roast a few people did it again
man i’m talking back to back
these n-ggas copy cats
i drop the diss, they rap
too bad that [?] wack
and i’m not throwing shade
i’m only dropping facts
if a n-gga got a problem say it’s in my sack
i’m sick of this sh-t
i’m sick as a b-tch
i’m sick as a syphilis chick sucking d-ck all [?], ugh
little nasty
walking past me
had the nerve to f-cking ask me “you want a d-ck suck or a quick buck? i’ll do both for ten bucks” (no, you’re gonna do it)
i’m ’bout to break your f-cking neck in a second
give me your weapon, i reckon
i’ll send this b-tch up to heaven in just eleven
minutes, i’m in it, lord forgive me for the sinning
i had to stop it, she granted trynna talk me while i’m sitting
in my ‘rari, [?] sandwich in process
you listen and close your eyes and visualize
i open the door
walk to the wh0re
had my bro come around and knock the b-tch on the floor
oh, is this your cash? run that
tell your pimp to kiss my f-cking ass when he come back
‘sup little hoe? i heard you had a threesome with the [?] bros
so that’s why my n-gga [?] bars are dope
it’s about that time
and if you don’t get the reference then you’re [?] time
i’m d-o-n-t to the a-i
and if you don’t like me n-gga, bye, bye
oh wait, [?] n-gga come back, high five!
bruh, bruh, i thought we just cool bruh
oh, you don’t like me no?
oh man, n-gga i don’t give a f-ck bro
[verse 2: xxxtentacion]
very angry while trying to strangle my b-lls
wipe my ass with some b-tter while scr-ping sh-t on the wall
but honestly overall, i like popping an adderall
while dancing around, clapping a pansy in overalls
it’s no wonder why my mother hates me
i beat my d-ck to p-rn fl!cks of martin lawrence with autistic babies
child molestin’, incest, it wasn’t a question
beat her like sean penn, venom in my pen
rape a broad while kissin’ on christian bale
in fact, if i go to h-ll, it’s likely i’ll go to jail
i heard in prison they like all the little kids
so me and that woody allen were planning to take a trip
“oh woody, such a big woody
stop touching my p-n-s, so cover it with a hoodie
you promised me if i came, you’d give me a bunch of goodies
what’s in that black backpack?”
“oh it’s nothing”, well, nothing turned into something
’cause soon as the cops passed, woody just hauled ass
cops stopped us, woody asked for a kiss
told the officers coming that, “woody’s touching my d-ck”

[outro: xxxtentacion & coolie pak]
-chuckles-
martin lawrence in my backseat
in my- (biggie), in my backseat
it’s a kick in the door
in the door, ayy
i’ma go up on n-ggas, yes
hey-oh
ha-ha (-screaming-)
howdy y’all, f-ck sh-t, you lied a bit, came off this sh-t’s like- -screaming-
oh my god, oh, sh-t
okay, alright, alright, alright, i’m done
-chuckles-
(stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stu-)
p-ssy boy, you get smoked, like a newport

- xxxknowah the slump god

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