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AYY SHE A MINUTE MADE SLUT DRINK THE NUT UP SHAWTY CHILLIN' TRYNA FUCK WITH US THEY CANNOT TAME US KEEP THE GLIZZY ON THE TIP I RUN LIKE CHOPSTICK TURN AROUND 180 IN THIS BITCH INTO A POP CHICK PULL UP FOR MY CASH UP AND THEN SHE THROW THE CAT BACK OKAY BODY FLIPPA THE BLACK RAIN DID EM' RAF SIMON MAN I HIT 'EM WITH THE BLACK A IM STEALIN' LIKE A FUCKIN' BAD DEALER OKAY THAT'S MY ACT OF KINDNESS I GIVE HER MY DICK PULL UP IN THE FUCKIN' WHIP AND I'M BUMPIN' TIED LIPS AYY YOU A TREESH YOU CAN'T FUCKIN' LOOK AT ME LIKE THAT I'LL KNOCK OUT ALL YA TEETH I GOTTA PUT THE MASK UP ON THE HEAD TO GO AND BE DISCREET BREAKIN' BONES AND CLIPPING WINGS GOT BODY BAGS FOR EVERY WEEK AND YOUR HOE HITTIN' MY PHONE MIGHT PUSH MY DICK AGAINST HER CHEEK 1, 2, 3, 4 I CAN'T FUCKIN' SEE THE THINGS YOU WANT ME TO GO SEE BUT I GUESS THAT'S NEVER FUCKIN' EASY FOR YOU ANYWAY PULL UP WITH A GUN WITH INTENTION TO GO AWAY AND I'M GONNA SHOOT MYSELF UNTIL YOU FUCKIN' SEE MY BRAIN And I, I walk and I can't see right Fly, I fly but my wings don't work Walk around in the store with my cock out Swing fist with the bullies on the playground I'ma draw on the bathroom stall Said fuck y'all, my dick like eight feet tall Ate brains for breakfast today Fuck class I be skippin' with a criminal Hockey mask and some bloody blonde locks Burnin' down the city, with some smiles on our faces like You will never shut me down I got some words and I'll let them out They're all fucked up, and you'll censor them out But I'ma say em' anyway FUCK SHIT CUNT ASS FUCK CUSS WORDS AND THEY WON'T STOP FUCK SHIT CUNT ASS FUCK CUSS WORDS AND THEY WON'T STOP STOP STOP STOP STOP STOP STOP STOP STOP AND THEY WON'T STOP
Writer(s): Marric Slack Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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