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La-la-la (Huh) La-la-la (Huh) La-la-la Oh my god, Ronny! Stupid Like a Quarter Pounder, I found her She with a boy think its Ned Flanders She said that, really nice With my ice, I drown her I found her soul in the night She's a Salamander Cold-blooded the type Yuh, this ain't that, bitch (Yuh), that ain't this, yuh (Yuh) This ain't that, bitch (Yuh), that ain't this, yuh (Yuh) This ain't that, bitch (Yuh), that ain't this, yuh (Yuh) This that him that's talking shit Bend him like a blimp I know she gon' swallow like the bitch can't swim Hit 'em with a follow when a bitch can't tip, yuh Who the fuck the reaper? Fuck that nigga name Grim I am the one with light inside the darkness of the den I'm a god but I'm still praising God Know a nigga know dogs, sell dog food Letras de cancionesKnow my game on point, no harpoon Know a nigga said I'm fry, so I told 'em get fist Cause these niggas too old too broke to Cut em' off my frequency, no Pro Tools Blue cheese and blue jeans And you know they're Balmains, so they come with the wrinkles like a Pug do Yuh, this ain't that, bitch (Yuh), that ain't this, yuh (Yuh) This ain't that, bitch (Yuh), that ain't this, yuh (Yuh) This ain't that, bitch, that ain't this, yuh (Yuh) Is that him that's talking shit? Bend him like a blimp Gucci on my body Feel like water I can't swim So I bought a Gucci rubber ducky with the fins When I was a youngin', hit at home I was 10 Told my Dad I was selling molly ninth grade in (Yeah) You are now inside of my mind It is very black and white, no mime I put diamonds up on my time Laid back siping Fiji with the lime, do She an animal, eat me like bamboo Young nigga, and I'm sly like CANTU This ain't that, bitch (Yuh), that ain't this, yuh (Yuh) This ain't that, bitch (Yuh), that ain't this, yuh (Yuh) This ain't that, bitch, that ain't this, yuh (Yuh) Is that him that's talking shit? Bend him like a blimp La-la-la La-la-la From Letras Mania