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letra de plateau - zelooperz

[intro]
yeah! ah!
bruiser, bruiser, bruiser, bruiser, bruiser
style, b-tch!

coon in the- coon in the room, creator of our nation
whole ‘nother plateau, ho, i ain’t playin’
wait a cotton-pickin’ minute, ho, i ain’t stayin’
goin’ up on my level, i’ll be back when i reckon
tall negro got the caramel complexion
b-tches on me, doe, woadies wanna get naked
kushie got me jelly, she shakin’ like i’m electric
that’s my stove, my flow sent from the kitchen
my hands up, my heart beatin’ intensive
still some haters out here who doubtin’ my existence
tryin’ to live my dreams, need that patience and persistence
need that [?] on time, p-ssy, money, i’m winnin’
as long as you with the sh-ts, i’m winnin’
don’t make a contribution
i ain’t f-ckin’, [?]
like her p-ssy gushy fuchsia
rappin’ ’bout bein’ broke got me ballin’ in the future
f-ck faded ’til you make it
tell your story, already through it
we on that [?] sh-t
wait a cotton-pickin’ minute
n-ggas actin’ way different
that succotash, i ain’t wit it
she wanna f-ck me, i f-ck her friend
i’m petty
teach a b-tch ’bout me in sixty seconds
bars stuck in your head like woodp-ck-rs peckin’
man, f-ck these n-ggas, i ain’t gon’ respect ’em
hoes on my d-ck, i ain’t gon’ select ’em
gettin’ laid on my level
my plateau’s elevated
ain’t no ladder for that, ain’t no way gettin’ up
throw that loud in a blunt
light it up, we gettin’ affected
like fat stay on my back
b-tches only come around when you ’bout to get the racks
yo b-tch loose like one out the pack
bruiser [?], y’all n-ggas finna lose
b-tch, i’m [?] like i’m f-ckin’ with the [?]
don’t call me a negro
just because my knees grow
parlay with my people
everybody know ze cool
i’m missin’ like sandals
she like what my hands do
she like what my d-ck do
my bars just confuse you
b-tch, i’m on, i been the proof
bruiser high, you middle school
flow ‘cane like pimp [?]
cuttin’ up like ginsu
aim dot you like hindus
pac told me what a [?]
make a negro think he strong, mane
i’m zoomin’ in my zone, mane
best kept secret like your age
my fans love me, they like to rage
not enough time, got a lot to say
goin’ so hard, [?]
hold up, b-tch, i’m ’bout to pray
then after that, i’ma grab the bible
flow sharp, [?]
you too suicidal
in that thing like her v-g-n-
clips’ll make ’em back up like some minors
y’all snitchin’ like that wire
i don’t do it, indecisive
i’m that f-ckin’ negro
we in this b-tch feelin’ spiritual
i’m high as f-ck off the holy ghost
i’m smokin’, got your b-tch f-ckin’ (you know it!)

- zelooperz

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