Sonny Moore - Gypsyhook Vs. DMNDAYS lyrics

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Sonny Moore - Gypsyhook Vs. DMNDAYS lyrics

Letratradução Just another gypsyhook Choking on that dick you rode And it's taken his, in which I abode Where I slit the morse of my mothers throat Rotten to me, rotten to me Oh no Most of us can merge in the back of the seat The last and go into my back straight gets me clean Well I heard the bird atop your head Slumming monk had cut my bed(Slumming monk had cut my bed, rotten to me) Rotten to me, rotten to me Nanananana nanananana Rotten to me, rotten to me Nanananana nanananana Rotten to me, rotten to me Nanananana nanananana Rotten to me, rotten to me Nanananana nanananana Oh woahh... Rotten to me Rotten to me Rot-ten to... Just another gypsy hook Choking on that dick you throat In a kiddies world, parked in the back Smoke on the brokeback we rode Move to the front of me, move to the back of me b**h, shine my mirror mode Rotten to me, rotten to me Oh no Songs we sway goes to reminisce my face bottles thrown And she nails your dick tic tac, hoes Either we will or you won't stop, wait And you wait for the sake of all hearts, they wither, we shake Your face is raising while between your legs Our faces, and we close Rotten to me, rotten to me Nanananana nanananana Rotten to me, rotten to me Nanananana nanananana Rotten to me, rotten to me Nanananana nanananana Rotten to me, rotten to me Nanananana nanananana Ohhhh... Rotten to me, rotten to me Yeah... Rotten to me, rotten to me Ohhhh... Rotten to me, rotten to me Woah... Rotten to me, rotten to me Just another gypsyhook Trippin' on that dick you rode But it's taken his, in which I abode Where I slit the morse of my mothers throat Rotten to m-m-m-me, oh no Either we will or we won't stop, wait And you wait for the sake of all hearts, they wither and shake Your face is raising while between your legs Our faces and we Faces and we close(Where I slit the morse of my mothers throat Rotten to m-m-m-me) Rotten to me, rotten to me Nanananana nanananana Rotten to me, rotten to me Nanananana nanananana Rotten to me, rotten to me(Well I heard the bird atop your head Slumming monk had cut my bed) Nanananana nanananana Rotten to me, rotten to me Nanananana nanananana Oh woahh... Rotten to me, rotten to me Yeah... Rotten to me, rotten to me Ohhh... Rotten to me, rotten to me Woah... Rotten to me, rotten to me

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