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wrongdesvripcion - lil l.a. marz lyrics

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lil l.a. marz * wrongdesvripcion
lyrics

verse:
yo b*tch issa vegan but she wanna bite on my meat, issa nice shteak, mm aye
den let dat b*tch go wit marjeighla on feet, tell dat b*tch have a nice day, mm aye
just f*ck on da weekend, might be trippin’ b*lls, my phone said it’s still friday, mm aye
dat sh*t doesn’t matter, feel like a black ken f*ck a barbie, make her spine break, mm aye
i would say how is you feelin’ vro, huh
sh*t already quoted by a n*gga who elastic, aye
f*ck a body, dat b*tch was elastic, not mr. incredible, showtime for a caption, aye
sugar honey ice tea vro, sh*t
fish undеrwater countin’ kilos, f*ck
switchin’ highways inna tesla, sh*t
freaky up and down chick usе ketchup, f*ck

hook:
yooooooo, watch yo step, b*tch
never mind should’ve let da b*tch faaaaaalllllll up on her neck, b*tch
yo b*tch was sandwiched alllllllll up in da bed, b*tch
2 white buns, mayonnaise wit da saaaaaaaaausage and da lettuce
d*ck in her tummy
give her a lump
now she a mummy
suckin’ my son
ha ha, why so serious, b*tch why so curious, yea i’m delirious, really you dummies
n*gga you sure
yessir i’m sure
are you sure
b*tch i’m sure
yeah b*tch i’m sure so stoppin askin’ me sh*t so my misses can teacher my d*ck like a dork
verse 2:
where da f*ck yo airpods, dat’s a tesla to da earbuds, aye
i f*ck on ya bad b*tch, hop on d*ck until da year done, aye
choppa wit a blade, call dat a dagger d*ck, b*tch f*ck on scrillas, mm
don’t f*ck what you say, b*tch ima pr*ck shoota in da city, ima drill ya, mm
runnin’ my sh*t back but i ain’t turbo, aye
pop you wit da smithie like a kernel, ouu
all y’all n*ggas stallin’ like some urinals, huh
yo b*tch hop on d*ck like issa hurdle, huh
you a i*i*i*i*insect dat bug me
tag team a thick b*tch like it’s 2 dub e
break her like a wishbone, d*ck up in da stuffing
biggest baddest wolf goin’ huffy puffy

hook:
yooooooo, watch yo step, b*tch
never mind should’ve let da b*tch faaaaaalllllll up on her neck, b*tch
yo b*tch was sandwiched alllllllll up in da bed, b*tch
2 white buns, mayonnaise wit da saaaaaaaaausage and da lettuce
d*ck in her tummy
give her a lump
now she a mummy
suckin’ my son
ha ha, why so serious, b*tch why so curious, yea i’m delirious, really you dummies
n*gga you sure
yessir i’m sure
are you sure
b*tch i’m sure
yeah b*tch i’m sure so stoppin askin’ me sh*t so my misses can teacher my d*ck like a dork

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