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omegle cypher - 0llyy lyrics

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[intro]
vyexx
vyexx
vyexx
m*m*maple just f*cking k!lled herself
roblox jailbreak prison

[verse 1: 0llyy]

it was too late when i realized all y’all n*ggas fake
n*ggas do the same sh*t, but it’s a different day
(vocal chops) f*ck it, i won’t say
yeah i’m posted on omegle, feeling f*cking strangled
hit that little boy we gon’ light him like a candle (yeah)
i’m with nova and
didn’t wanna show up so i just f*cking cancel
all these n*ggas be mad

i listened to your mixtape and threw it in the trash
when i come down yo block, you know i let it blast

[verse 2: 1mersichrist]
(vocal chops) what you f*cking want?
i’ma jump his ass til’ he motherf*cking gone
leave him on the floor he ain’t even coming back no mo*mo*mo*mo*more, mo*mo*mo*mo*more
now he motherf*cking dead, bullet in his brain
i don’t give a f*ck what you gotta say
p*ssy you ain’t nothin’ and i’m finna k!ll you now
leave you on the deck, leave you on the ground
[verse 3: mooch]
boy talking smack, put it to his head yeah
pull the f*cking trigger now i lay his ass to rest yeah
call me mr. x yeah
y’all put me to the test
who am i here to impress
but either way i do my best yeah

pulled up shot him dead and left a crater yeah
won’t see you back and i will not see you later
yeah i hit em with that (headshot)
b*tch need a chaser
(holy moly!)
certified boy you not me
boy this f*cking beat got me moving like a zombie

[verse 4: atiniz]
i’ll send a couple bullets to you
(wait wrong song, bruh)
so you know we making money
got a check
but i do not mean to flex
i don’t really give a f*ck about what u do
i’m just tryna get away from you
you, you, you
you, you, you
[verse 5: lumyere]
got a spotlight on me
b*bad girl, 6 stars
magic how i do it
every song i use dark arts
swear this hoe go stupid
she got brain like harvard
if she wasn’t prostituting, then i’d p*probably hire her
told her “you can’t buy my heart, but ill let you buy a verse”
told that boy not to start, c*could’ve put him in a he*rs*
feel like soulja boy with yo sh*t, y*yeah, i did it first
i can see it working, so i told him “d*don’t even worry ’bout it”

[verse 6: sunl1ght]
(funny chops :3)
posted with the bros we be on omegle
numbers going up they soaring like a eagle
tearing at the seams i don’t need a f*cking needle
route 1 b*tch i’m rocking with that weedle
if we pulling up know we going to make it lethal
your d*ck so small yea that sh*t look like a beetle
f*cking on yo b*tch and she be l!cking on my penile

shawty wanna f*ck and she sucking on my d*ck
dissin’ on the gang, i’ma empty out the clip

(vocal chops)
shawty wanna f*ck and she sucking on my d*ck
dissin’ on the gang, i’ma empty out the clip

(vocal chops)
[verse 8: stalkrr]
if you talking sh*t i’ma put you in your grave
he talked sh*t so we turned him to a cold case
and that little boy was running he was tryna get a way
boom headshot cause we hit him in his f*cking face (vocal chops)
excuse me sir are we gonna have a problem
call me michael jackson with the way i walked him
you should never date me cause i’m motherf*cking toxic
we gon k!ll you if you motherf*cking talk sh*t
talk sh*t
i’ma have to motherf*cking dropkick
if you say a word than we gonna have to drop him
f*ck it
he gon have to kick the f*cking bucket

[verse 9: niko/nauve]
(vocal chops)
we pushing the whole lobby
take ’em all down like it’s black ops 6: zombies
yeah we in the krusty krab, yeah we cooking, yeah we plotting
take the f*ckers down yeah we bringing home the bodies
that boy ugly in the face looking like a (pizza!)
eat his sister, yeah she look like she sa*la*la*mi
that boy thing he strong as sh*t (back to the lobby)
(vocal chops) double pump then he done
jumping of a cliff, pull a water bucket clutch
(vocal chops)
pop him down like he’s motherf*cking lunch

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