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lirik lagu ​underground (freestyle) – ​cowbla

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ayy, what do these b*tches just want from me
all that they want is my company
you p*ssy ass b*tches that’s talkin’ to me
swear these mo’f*ckers doin’ it constantly
it kinda bother me, but its okay
pull up to yo girl and i eat up on her p*ssay
i be pullin’ out a choppa, hit him in the low brain
wait, no, uhh
tunnel vision turned black, heh
frontin’ with the money bag, uh
be the best boyfriend, i be the best husband
i’d be the best mo’f*ckin’ dad, uh
“your favorite rappers are nothin’ but rapists”
you bandlabbin’ f*ckers created by satan
i pity those p*ssies who think they desеrvin’
the titles and plays and the sh*t pеople gave them, uh
you don’t, uh
pull up and i aim it at his nose, uh
i’m out in yo garden like a gnome, uh
pull up on his mom, i take it home, heh
pull up on a b*tch and i’m takin’ you to the dance floor, uh
couple hundred dollars in my hands so, uh
you can’t get the f*ck up out my land, ho, uh
hold up, on a serious note
you pluggnb sh*t, show you gonna see both sides
one of them fame and the other is no life
get off of the app and the platform with those lies
lookin’ like gojo the way i’m gonna take out both eyes
these fat little b*tches, they come home from school
and hop on the bandlab for the rest of their mo’f*ckin’ day
minus like bat and david and kidace
my boy sage and that double s, j

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