Mi Puta (feat. Lil Tuleke)
Lil Tula
My Bitch (feat. Lil Tuleke)
My bitch drinks Martini, wears Gucci
When we're in the Lambo, I lick her pussy
With my boys making money, all Lucchetti, Barilla and Carozzi
Seven diamond swords, all enchanted we win, easy
Once I watched gay porn and liked it
Once I cooked, I'm like Gusteau
Once my dog got scared, I'm Gusteau
Once I made a hit, you're listening to it here
And if you don't like it, go smoke your joint, get out of here
I had a wet dream, Freddy Krueger jerked me off
I bought sleeping pills and then he fucked me
Just idiots shooting in the neighborhood
Me in Fortnite like a champion, no more building
The emergency agency hates me because your bitch looks at me and there's a tsunami
There's never an exception, no comparison
(Hey, isn't that Lil Tuleke?)
(I didn't know Lil Tuleke was coming, what the hell?) (let's see, hold on, let's see)
My favorite fruit is the apple
And I love running in the morning
Whenever I make love, it's with protection, as God commands
I'm his extension, I left the joint and drugs
Now I'm Mormon, big Christ the King
(There, it abruptly stopped because the ending was like shit)
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