BANDICOOT/BREATHE

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N-Game - Rap

BANDICOOT/BREATHE

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Yea I just wanted to say Word Yuh uh Yuh Give em the bird Growing the whiskers sick like a perv Hands filled with blisters Live in the dirt Head got to blossom Get on my nerves uh His shit don't work Peeling my eyelids clip might burn And I'm feeling violent Split my urns And I'm on an island On my word I know it's not perfect but I don't even think That you knew that bitch Expose my bones and I boost the whip BDSM I done bruised my lip Big head and it used to click I can't pretend I'm honest Big white teeth I just get up and polish Mix my green I don't even need guala Get my cheese and I'm causing a problem Straight to my hеad And I barely could stop Wet off the top I bе acting a rock Can't stop moving The bread in my socks Flock Wherever the guapo God too ill I be upping the taco Time don't stop I'ma punch it in pronto Don Eliado in my prime If you look in my eyes You can see where the road end Whoever said that gods don't die And I might pry if you acting a tool Spaceship clip and I'm back in the booth Take my life and I'm smacking the juice Fat ass butt like a bag of the food Shit don't stick but I'm packing the glue Wake up quick and I'm back in a mood Give em the bird Growing the whiskers sick like a perv Hands filled with blisters Live in the dirt Head got to blossom Get on my nerves uh Give em the bird Growing the whiskers sick like a perv Hands filled with blisters Live in the dirt Head got to blossom Get on my nerves uh His shit don't work Peeling my eyelids clip might burn And I'm feeling violent Split my urns And I'm on an island On my word

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