bzargoodboy – left handed people are simulation defects كلمات اغاني
[producer tag: enrgy beats]
e_e_e_enrgy made this
[verse 1: pe$o pete]
i just broke a plate down like we got to eatin’
you ain’t ’bout pay, stay in yo’ lane, boy, you f_ckin’ fiendin’
blue hunnids coverin’ my body on my marco phoenix
i just hit a k!llstreak, b_tch, yeah, my cargo needed
like where the drop at?
i just crack the seal on my wock, where the pop at?
i just let the chopper talk to ’em, they ain’t talk back
big suppressor on my gun, where the shot at?
you would’ve thought the way he movin’, he would’ve shot back
brand new rollie out the sink, run the clock back
jack the drought sulong on my mink, that is not fat
hit thе b_tch straight from the back; i did, wait, hold on
hit yo’ b_tch straight from the back, you can’t top that
said he doin’ magic, but hе cappin’, he just top hat
i don’t even talk about my b_tch, but i got rack
omar pulled a eighth out in tampa and we got smacked
heh, then we got lax
oddwin fatass up in the kitchen like, “we got snacks?”
i just hit my plug wit’ a price like, “you got pack?”
b_tch tried to drop my guap on the floor, she got smacked
[verse 2: camogod]
and this n_gga want a verse, but i don’t even like rappin’
and i be sellin’ pack on the low, so, lil’ n_gga, just tap in
and when i sold it to my [?], he ain’t even know what happen
and if this b_tch got a man, then you know that i be scr_ppin’
and i ain’t even got label, lil’ n_gga know i work free
and i sold that n_gga a thirty, now that lil’ n_gga perkie [?]
british n_gga blocked me on twitter, lil’ n_gga think he hurtin’ me
all because i took his b_tch and f_cked her on twitch.tv
“mom, i need new underwear, i sh_t my pants”
now i don’t let sh_t bother me, so i don’t wipe my ass
and he be moochin’ off the weed, so i ain’t even finna’ pass
n_gga said he wanted zaza, so i sold that n_gga grass
holy moly, guacamole, now a n_gga sellin’ bricks
he thought i was playin’ hockey when i said, “i got a stick”
and he said he wanted crack, so i gave that n_gga ritz
twitter n_gga h_lla’ mad ’cause i be f_ckin’ on his b_tch
n_gga, don’t be mad at me’ cause i f_cked her, she hit my line up
only gave her thirty minutes then i told that b_tch her time up
and now lil’ n_gga wanna’ face, so i gave that b_tch a line up
a lil’ n_gga public menace ’cause i get the rate of crime up
d_mn’, i just got a b_tch and next day i lost her
b_tch tried to steal my money, so i might just have to box her
and my life is like a movie, lil’ n_gga, where’s my oscar?
and this b_tch is like a song ’cause, in a minute, i’mma drop her
[verse 3: camogod]
achoo! psych, n_gga, that’s the influenza
i feel like the owner of ferrari, way i pull up in a enzo
and she must be the f_ckin’ packers, way i end up in the end zone
and she call me “jaywalk’s idols”, way i en_en_en_end though
pe$o said he got some opps, the next day, there ain’t no opps now
i pulled up to the police station with a chopper and shot the cops down
they ain’t even f_ckin’ catch me, but they tellin’ me to stop now
and her head ain’t even messy, so i ain’t even gettin’ slop now
holy f_ck, i got sh_t, get the f_ck out of my face, d_mn’ it
i went to the toilet, drop a deuce, and i ain’t even take damage
jewish plug gave me kosher gas, his name’s “stanley”
they only watch when they need something, man, i hate family
[verse 4: bzargoodboy]
this ain’t a gamble, lil’ b_tch, i’m really set up
once i sink my t__th into the game, i won’t let up
i’m gettin’ really big lax near sandwiches, fed up
i’m here to give you d_ck, girl, i ain’t here to bring yo’ breast up
vlone tee, i’m rockin’ stanford, v for “vendetta”
big ass titties on the chop’, it’s rebecca
n_ggas thinkin’ wealth in the streets, cinderella
tryna’ play me like i ain’t the top one don
[?] yo’ b_tch, she love [?] up, said, “you ain’t man enough”
i just broke the seal on my henny, bring my mana up
i can’t, worry ’bout a b_tch, ain’t got the stamina
i did, this sh_t all by myself, ain’t need no manager
yo’ homies, they be tellin’ on you, heh, they some cameras
freak model b_tch with a stutter, her name hanna_na
talk to the real o_g’s, the bag handlers
they tell me when there’s money on the floor, you clear yo’ calendar
this sh_t i’m smokin’ on got me yellin’ for my stepbro’
[verse 5: bzargoodboy]
heh, wait, what are you doing?
i just whipped the pistol out on dog, it started [?]
i’m not, swimming in the coochie, i’m canoeing
i got the bitties in my mouth, that b_tch mooing
push tapes like [?] on the real, i’m majin buuing
i just whipped the d_ck out on yo’ b_tch and started shooting
the p_ssy don’t hurt, when i hit, b_tches cooing
yo’ parents only wanted you to win, but you failed them
broke his legs and asked him questions, we christian baled them
he was talkin’ spicy on the net, so we trailed them
you tried to [?] on a train, we derailed them
y’all don’t really want this sh_t, you wanna’ sell them
i’ll call the case out the way somewhere in belgium
i knew, when to hold my cards, so i held them
i’mma keep f_ckin’ up these blues like selsun
[outro: bzargoodboy]
ugh, hahahahaha
lil’ b_tch, heh
aye, tell pe$o, “get another one, get another one”
yes, sir!
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