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11-19-2022, 07:02 PM
T-3: Whatcha Want? (R.A. The Rugged Man x T-Wish x JB)
What cha want T?
I don’t know what I want!
Well R.A. What Cha want?
Well I wanna big booty cunt to spoon with
As I pull my wang outside my draws for her to suck
Then I buss in her eye until she falls out the sky
I don’t give a fuck about no metoo shit
If I cat call a bitch she betta take it
Or else i’ll show her what a war vet is
Because I grew up fucked up in my life
Since things hadn’t been poppin since I was
On that piece of shit label named Jive Turkey
Now i’m out of the range of popularity
Because as a THUG i don’t give a fuck about
What is right and wrong in the industry
Whatcha want T?
What I want girl who’s down to let suck her toes
Let her beg and moan as I lick between shit
As I bang my left nut down to her temple
When I roll in the streets they beggin
They beggin for me to sign they chest
Or if they know best to sign the feet
With a black marker i busted a nutt on
So they be like “Oh you’sa nutta!”
Another want is a piece of tha Lingerie League
They all know runnin in the nightgown anit the mood
If I knew half of broads i would be heaven right now
But, I don’t got no money own no fuckin franchine
So I’ll stay on the sidelines, as fantasize getting tackled
As they screamin 1st down and i’m out of it
I’m just fuckin around, they wouldn’t let near
A fuckin stadium due to my incompetence
So i’ma ask what cha want JB?
Man, I want justice in this fuckin america
Home of the free which i think it’s shit
When people gettin murked over shit
Rest in fuckin piece to 2/3rds of a migo
He didn’t derseve to get no slug like PnB Rock
Now I gotta watch my back before i’m wet up
If I had to go war, it’ll be for myself
I can’t have much weath to be spared
They want me dead or in a cell
Brotha like me can’t dwell in hell
So imma do some fuckin dirt by my lonesome
Let these bitches try to cancel my voice
When they the same ones buyin em
So I want you all to think for yourselves
Or else be in that brick in a wall past Floyd
Geroge, get your neck broken by those elitist fucks
Wake the fuck up, or stay asleep sheeple
Now what cha want?
So what cha
What cha
What cha
Wa–*Cuts Off*
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