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bad seed - ags the silver lyrics

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gold in my mouth
mind’s running empty
yeah i got a serving of ice
it ain’t melting
gucci gang gucci gang
imma wear a new chain
send your b-tch flying
with the heat, that’s a new thang

i split the b-tch in 2 halves
d-ck be so fire she shaking her calves
p-ssy so fire i call it a molotov
blew my f-cking brain off, made me daft

i bring the heat, boy
sipping it neat, boy
beating the meat, boy
homies go “yeet”
edge of your seat, boy
making em bleed, boy
you’re a bad seed, boy
you’re a bad seed

i get the bag and i know it
hundred on my wrist and i know it
five on my teeth and i know it
neck on some ice age, i know it
b-tch bouncing on my d-ck, i know it
folks tryna be a pr-ck, i know it
h-lla straight fire, i know it
chevy, fat tyre, i know it

feeling like i am rick ross
spoiling my b-tch like a boss
leaving the bag to the hoes
b-tches be like “where the sauce?”
b-tch i’m desi santa claus
got ice on myself and it glows
shoot you in the head, case closed
your girl on my d-ck and she blows

i bring the heat, boy
sipping it neat, boy
beating the meat, boy
homies go “yeet”
edge of your seat, boy
making em bleed, boy
you’re a bad seed, boy
you’re a bad seed

- ags the silver lyrics

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