Corrección Letra PILL POPPER (WILLY WONKA) [Original] par SSGKobe

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Letra

Yeah, yeah
Woo
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Hey, hey
Hey, hey

I'm know the opps, they watching (Opps they watching)
Run up on me, you bleedin' (Fah-fah-fah)
Wiping his nose, he sneezin' (Nose, he sneezin')
He lost his bro', he grievin' (Brr)
His bro' in the street, he slaughterin' (Street, he slaughterin')
The cops couldn't find the culprit (Find the culprit)
Now he's mad at nothing (Mad at nothing)

Feel like Yeat, pull up in Tonka (Skrrt)
Shawty sweet, somethin' like Willy Wonka (Wonka)
I'm so geeked, I'm off all the Ganja (All the Ganja)
She off molly rockers (Molly rockers)
She a pill popper, yeah (Pill popper)

So much dope, can you smell it?
Doing exotic things (Yeah)
Moving the pack on a skillet (Yeah)
Whole lotta molly things (Yeah)
She on the molly things (Yeah)
Revving them body things (Yah)
Racking up shows, copping all clothes (Woah)
Doing the holly things (Woah-ow)
Pull out the choppa, he screaming now
Somethin' like Halloween (Graah)
Pu**y too good not pulling out, now she a momma teen (Woah)
You got get the f**k out, (Woah) cut em like guillotines (Woah)
I put my d**k in her mouth (Woah), she like to swallow semen
I gotta figure it out, I'm only seventeen (Seventeen)
Feel like a rat on a route, I gotta run to the cheese (Run to the cheddar)
I gotta run to the cheese, yeah (Cheese)
My little shorty a treesh (Yeah-yeah)
Probably that's why I don't need her (Yeah, yeah), yeah
Woo-ooh
I was like four years old when—
I seen pops on the ground (Yeah)

I'm know the opps, they watching (Opps they watching)
Run up on me, you bleedin' (You bleedin')
Wiping his nose, he sneezin' (Nose, he sneezin')
He lost his bro', he grievin' (Bro', he grievin')
His bro' in the street, he slaughterin' (street, he slaughterin')
The cops couldn't find the culprit (Find the culprit)
Now he's mad at nothing (Mad at nothing)

Shawty said she wanna pop some X with me, wanna have sex with me (Sex with me)
so that's my recipe, my recipe (Yeah)
Think I need to slow down 'cause these Perc's is getting the best of me
Go too fast, you ain't catching me
And that Glock on me like a deputy (Woo), she ain't got no shoes on
But she booted up (Booted up), Rollie on me, two-tone
Look like a hockey puck (Hockey puck), she know I'm a stunner (Yeah)
I do what I wanna, Droptop for the summer (Skrrt)
Got free [?] if you wanna
I know the opps, they watching (Opps they watching)
Run up on me, you bleedin' (You bleedin')
Wiping his nose, he sneezin' (Nose, he sneezin')
He lost his bro', he grievin' (Bro', he grievin')
His bro' in the street, he slaughterin' (street, he slaughterin')
The cops couldn't find the culprit (Find the culprit)
Now he's mad at nothing (Mad at nothing)

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