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cuppa souls - bojack (rap) lyrics

a couple, ha, ah
couple souls up in my f*cking cup, godd*mn
real trap phone, real trap phone don’t got no cam
in that lab, doin’ chem
pass the b*tch the pentax, told her get it all on film
high out my mind, i’m in a different realm
robbed the plug, f*ck around and got the dealer dealt
walk up in the room, so f*cking high, so f*cking hot, might f*ck round melt

money coming, b*tch it’s always on the way
it don’t matter how much i make, i’ma still f*ck it up on drank
couple souls up in my cup, couple scalps up on my waist
you know i’m a crusader, i be fighting for the gang

christ’s soldier, you already know it
i don’t even gotta say a word, yo b*tch already going
i been going way too hard, but i can’t stop cause i’ma start jonesing
stop that playing both sides, stop flip*floppin, what you on b*tch

self*destructing, it’s a warfarе
i got god on my side, they think it ain’t fair
b*tch, i got my own style, don’t rock what you wеar
trichotillomania, i’m off these drugs, i’m pulling out my hair

let’s just have a fun, let’s just have a fun time
i might let her let me f*ck, but just for the one time
first you gotta sign in blood, then hop on the front lines
couple souls up in my cup, i see em’ with my own two eyes
a couple, ha, ah
couple souls up in my f*cking cup, godd*mn
real trap phone, real trap phone don’t got no cam
in that lab, doin’ chem
pass the b*tch the pentax, told her get it all on film
high out my mind, i’m in a different realm
robbed the plug, f*ck around and got the dealer dealt
walk up in the room, so f*cking high, so f*cking hot, might f*ck round melt

darrian gunslinger
hubertgoldstriker

- bojack rap lyrics

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