CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : I MAKE COUNTRY MUSIC


Seven days before i beat yo a** and you got bruises (Huh?)


I make country music

Yo b*t*h so confusing
She wanna taste her own juices (Huh?)
I make country music
Seven days before i beat yo a** and you got bruises (Huh?)
I make country music
Yo b*t*h so confusing


I will not swim in her if her pu**y trash stick to my hoes like glue
Velma got t**ties Scooby Doo
She wanna f**k, but i dont f**k with you
My p*n*s in between her teeth like a toothpick
She bit it off (ugh)
Think i need a new d**k
Your b*t*h about to eat the p*n*s like Cheerios
Bring me spaghetti and ill put you thru the halocaust i asked for spaghettios
You'rе stupid as sh*t
F**ked your b*t*h she a 10
And age is just a numbеr
She about to party with me no slumber
My diamonds be p*ssing
Like pee
Ooh wee
Pooh sea
They keep asking who's he?
Thats me

Seven days before i beat yo a** and you got bruises (Huh?)
I make country music
Yo b*t*h so confusing
She wanna taste her own juices (Huh?)
I make country music
Seven days before i beat yo a** and you got bruises (Huh?)
I make country music
Yo b*t*h so confusing
I make country- hold up