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letra de yung alienn - i$ he freaking dead dude?! - yung trashi

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[verse 1]
i got super hot flames, but i’m not a rapper
pull up to your house, unwrap your mom just like a wrapper
just got done, pull up my zipper, call that a flapper
her dad came in salty, i call that a cracker
i’m not a chef, but i’ll serve your head on a plaster
hold on, where the clowns at, i thought this was cirque du soleil
i sleep through the night, and i sleep through the day

[verse 2]
hurry up and wake up so you catch my fade
hurry up and wake up so you catch my fade
hurry up, i gotta sleep through the rest of this day
hit my braces your hands gonna pay
wanna have the nice lady to stay?
but wait, you’re g-y
your bae is another n-gg-s bae
so, i’m the winner b-tch
get on your hands and knees and beg b-tch
play fetch with my b-lls b-tch

[verse 3]
haha, you thought this sh-t was a joke
i’m sitting down right now, drinking a c-ke
no, not sniffing c-ke, i’m not a dope head
stop, drop, and beg, your b-tch has been fed
go to the doctor with my eyes looking dead
n-gg-s getting bread
flipagram told me to look at his head
now that n-gg- can’t get no more bread
your fate must be decided, these n-gg-s souls have fled

[verse 4]
get information like ted
he put money on your b-tches bed
but is that n-gg- really dead?
is he?
think about it

- yung trashi

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