Ticha penicheiro Lyrics – Young van gundy
Singer: Young van gundy
Title: Ticha penicheiro
It’s Mr. whisk the matcha with the chasen while he stack the dough up
He’s back, bask within the b#stard’s glow up
Relax and slow up God asked the kid to blow up
And every fan standing in the back their hands they have to throw up
Back the boat up no count you know it match the quota
Master quoter every verse is like a class in yoga
Rap’s master Yoda tasked with closure
Shogun got rolled over and he burnt down every last pagoda
Stash cash in Minnesota Jose Juan Barea
No qualms, he don’t pay up we’ll just bomb the Mayor
Send his mom a prayer thе psalms they’ll bear
Saw his wife, lеft the condom there the calm surveyor
Overlook the ocean from the roof that sits upon the lair
Ponder where the fruits of God are beared reject the looters
Dissect the intellect of respected tutors
Tichia Penicheiro I connect with shooters
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