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SOLO SOMOS OG ft Cnety (mix by kidj3l)

CNETY – Tamales de Dulce
[Intro]
le quito la pasita
le pongo recetita y se van a tu boquita
(GET OVER HERE) (DISPAROS)

[Inicio]
(DJ CNETY)
Hey, prepara tu varito porque yo te vendo
unos pinches tamales de dulce, cabroncito-to.

Cómprame unos pinches tamales de dulce,
yo vendo unos tamales de dulce a 7 varos.
Los hago bien ricos, le quito la pasita,
le pongo recetita y se van a tu boquita. (OH MY GOD)

Apúrate porque se van en putizita,
córrele porque se van los tamalitos.
(YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH)
(MI PARIENTE, JALESE LA RIATA, NO HAY DE OTRA)

Tengo los tamales, los tamales de dulce,
los vendo a 5 varos porque soy un chingonsito, pinchi perrita.
Cómprame unos tamales, tamales de dulcecito,
para todas las perritas, 5 varitos los tamales de dulce.

Cómprame 10 y te los dejo a 5 varos. (risa) (OH MY GOD)
5 varitos para todas las perritas. (WOW)
Tamales de dulce para todos los cabroncitos.

Cómprenme tamales, tamales de dulce,
tamales de dulcecito para todos los cabrones.
Hasta el pinche Kbezuko se los come enteritos. (¿Será prudente?)

Cómprenme 20, cómprenme 40,
cómprenme 60 y cómprenme 80,
cómprenme 100, cómprenme 1000.

[Outro]
le quito la pasita
le pongo recetita y se van a tu boquita (OH MY GOD)
Apúrate porque se van en putizita,
córrele porque se van los tamalitos.

(YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH)
Tengo los tamales, los tamales de dulce,
los vendo a 5 varos porque soy un chingonsito.

(Dinamita sobre el tren detonando tus oídos,
somos ocho forajidos que abusando del estilo
damos muerte al enemigo.)

Tamales de Dulce

TAMALES DE DULCE

MAH BIH SUKIN ON MY DIH

Lyrics:
Supesta-Supesta-Supesta-Supesta
Bitch im a mothafukin supe supesta
so i dont give a fuck bout yo think
hoes on my dick cuz im pretty like a girl
hoes on my dick cuz im pretty like a girl
she want to know me irl, but idgaf kuz im a supesta
those bitches think they know me but itz no da start
they said they love me but idgaf, that bih wanna fuk me
but immasupesta, but im a supesta
that bih wanna fuk me everysingleday
sususupesta...
bitch im a mothafukin supesupesta
so idgaf if u wanna fuk me, so idgaf im consumming percs
so idgaf bout anything, so i can giv to u my dik
becuz im a supestAAH.
she want to know me irl, but idgaf kuz im a supesta
they said they love me but idgaf, that bih wanna fuk me
but immasupesta, but im a supesta that bih wanna fuk me everysingleday
bitch am a mothafokin supe supesta, so idgaf if u wanna fuk me
so idgaf im consumming percs... so ion giv a fuk bout anythin, so i can giv to u my dik
becuz am a supesta i kan do anythin, becuz im a supe supesta, supe supe swag, swag,swag,swag
becuz i hav hoes on my dik kuz im pretti laik a girl

SUPESTA

😂😂😂

prod. wolf64n6
mix. @princeheild

esta cagado 😂😂

PUES SI WEY NO MAMES FREESTYLE (MIX BETSWAGGERBOY2011)

RIGHT NOW

KE NO TE ESKRIBI

Neva Heard Freestyles like this before 
words for ur brain
love to everyone who been showing love this the start now be ready fr fr 
shoutouts @user-339352426 twin fr 

Main Bitch Ft Jason Kushe prod. prod1

Welcome to the courtroom of the absurd, where snack time turns criminal. Banished for Crunch Crimes is a darkly comedic trap/experimental hip-hop banger forged in the flames of Takis and tension. Gritty lo-fi textures meet bass-heavy madness, layered with whispered hooks and true crime parody. This track doesn’t just slap—it crunches. Perfect for fans of surreal humor, glitchy beats, and storytelling that bites. Turn it up, but not too loud… or you might be next.

Lyrics:

Whole house quiet—’til the bag tore wide,
Flame-dust fallout, couldn’t let it slide.
First bite hit like a gun in a church,
Katie lookin’ at him like he cursed the earth.

"Move," she said, "before I lose my soul."
He took the walk like a man on parole.
Kitchen exile, cold like steel,
Snack-time felon, banned from the meal.

Banished for crunch crimes
Taki boy doin’ time
Chips too loud, that’s the line
Flavor outlaw, snackin’ blind
Banished for crunch crimes
Exiled where the shadows dine
Court said ‘shut that bag’ or else
Now he crunchin’ with nobody else

Moonwalkin' like a ghost in chains,
Crumbs fallin’ like he lost his brains.
Crunchin’ on beat like a trap song drop,
He ain't even mad—just chewin' non-stop.

Katie tryin’ not to bust out laughin’,
But his crunch got echoes, house sound cracklin’.
And I’m in the back like “Yo that’s cold,”
Banished on day one? That story’s gold.

They said he was just a boy…
But he held flame-dust in his hands.
And when that bag opened...
Everything changed.

Snack demon...

Banished for crunch crimes
(Snack war, no peace sign)
Taki boy walked the line
(Exile in real time)
Banished for crunch crimes
(Ate heat like a warhead mine)
She heard the crunch from across the state
Now he chewin’ in the dark like fate

In this house… noise has consequences.
Consequences… consequences…

SUPESTA

netu!

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