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Ritorukai
Screwed Up
RTK the favorite rapper of the HA HA HA
With Atlazzz, Vod-K and Kyozeh
The screaming son of a bitch
[Vod-K]
The toughest in Mexico is my cock
I look like a vape with a lot of essence
Bitch I'm black fuck your transparency
I look like a vape with a lot of essence
I'm not the same as what the hell is wrong with you
Proposing high I put the sauce
All those dogs trying to copy
But they hurt my throat
Get on the hype train on viral TikTok
Viral on TikTok, quality of bars
They only know how to give Lofi beats
Your bitten hoe looks like a Mac
Four nights without sleep
Bitch 'toy waved I can't feel
I don't get turned on even with a good beat
I only turn on if you send a pic
Four nights without sleep
Bitch 'toy waved I can't feel
I don't get turned on even with a good beat
I only turn on if you send a pic
[KyozeH]
They look at my face and put me on the flyer
So many rappers asking me for details
Many pioneers asking me for keys
They want to catch me so you better not fail
I'm sharp on the beat like zento
You know that there is never a lack of talent
Thousands of idiots copying my accent
And others paying to throw my event
That idiot doesn't buy Lacoste
He goes to the bale and asks for low cost
You face me I fuck you like ghost
I'm not a bandit but tell melow
They are very afraid to meet the dick
I spit in your face if you don't hold back
You tremble with fear, I tremble with madness
You're silent because of the dick
[Atlazzz]
You are nothing to me
I am too much for you
Bitch get out of here
You smell a lot like Wanna Be
They asked me for a feat
They asked me for two feats
They asked me for the dick
And I fulfilled them
All my old exes
They owe me one last stick
Don't be fucking with me
Bitch, I'm not bad
Your guy has a cheap face
I polish my sword, I am a samurai
I'm looking for good ones, but there aren't any
The whole scene looking for my types
Your bitch says that Atlaz zz is so
I kidnap her with my belt
I make magic on any beat of the pro
It tastes like omega 3 wash it
[Ritorukai]
I have no doubts and I am the proof
That all your exes are peeling my dick
Morra Castro wants to see me in boxers
So that he doesn't have to bother anymore, I'll send him to the store
You think you're Aesthetic and you have the face
From a Chiapas craft
Your ruca is Aztec, she pushes my balls
Hitting them with the hip, oh
I would lick your paws
But you have them full of calluses, oh
I want to tell you a couple of things
But if they tell me I'm silent, oh
I put it in him, I tell him Cuchao
I'm coming fast, I'm the lightning bolt
You're drunk and I'm wondering
When the face to failure, ahhh