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xpoemi - nightcore - smile [ filly version ] (my little pony / mlp - fim) lyrics

gang, gang (b-tch)
five times seven bullets rip you apart
beep, beep
gang, gang, gang
you know how the f-ck we rockin’ man (know how the f-ck we rock b-tch)
free santana, man, free j roc, free sticky
free pimpyz, man (free pimpyz, b-tch)
free xpoemi
gang

[chorus: negernoel]
you-you-you was on some opp sh-t
i was cruisin’ down a n-gga block with the chopstick (grraa, grraa)
rockstar n-gga, (gang) now i need a rock b-tch (beep)
we want beef, not veggies, not squash, b-tch
that-that-that boy like to talk (gang), we popped out with mops (graa)
you gon’ shoot a little, (beep, beep) we gon’ shoot a lot
i rock out with the chop, b-tch, i rock very hard (very hard)
she thought it was my c-ck but my mlp very hard

[verse 1: xpoemi mom]
school was very hard (gang), b-tch, herluf d-ck when he talk with nastja very hard (e girl)
mlp nightcore very hard (hard), xpoemi fairly odd
chop-chop-chopper with a blade, ’cause my b-tch goth (b-tch)
1911, ma i’ll leave you with a scar
my mama so hard (gang), my daddy go hard (gang)
n-ggaman fairly odd, n-ggaman very hard (b-tch)
this lmp friendship is magic is my wand, mlp series very odd
chopper with a blade, it’s gon’ rip you apart
you’s a monkey n-gga, so we knock your tree apart (b-tch)
bullets aim far, bullets aim far

[refrain: ieatdog]
getting puh very hard, fransk very hard (yeah, yeah)
b-tch, i’m very hard (hard), b-tch, i’m very hard (that’s on my mama)

[verse 2: n-ggaman]
rock like a guitar (‘tar)
draw down on a opp (huh), while he smokin’ in his car (car)
we gon’ smoke ’em ike a ‘gar (‘gar)
02 and a tec (erhvervsuddannelser), leave a n-gga wet (wet)
smokin’ so much gas (gas, gas, gas), i think that i can fuel a jet
you n-ggas are nothin’ but some workers (workers)
internet lurkers (lurkers), searchers (searchers)
stay up out my circle (my circle)
he talk down on internet, hurt him
murk him (hurt), dirt him (hurt)
white tee, picture on a shirt him
careful with an opp b-tch
ar-15 and that ho come with a stock, b-tch (stock, b-tch)
bloc nation, n-gga (n-gga), so i need a block b-tch (block b-tch)
he was talkin’ trash bout mlp, put his -ss in the garbage (garbage)

[chorus: xpoemi]
you-you-you was on some opp sh-t
i was cruisin’ down a n-gga block with the chopstick (graa, graa)
rockstar n-gga, (gang) now i need a rock b-tch (beep)
we want beef, not veggies, not squash, b-tch
that-that-that boy like to talk (gang), we popped out with mops

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