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alley oop - azure the paradox, siroka & leyendarob lyrics

[verse 1: azure the paradox]
she told me i need jesus while she f*cking on a demon
narcissist like playboi carti, take my clothes off she not breathing
i told her go right to the back, she buss it right where rosa seat is
had to take the rubber off, heard she got a thing for breeding
yeah i’m toxic, not sh*t, best be cautious
peace of mind she lost it
had her jumping up on d*ck just like them body parts in boston
sh*t we bombing, spin the block no problem, hiroshima popping
way i beat the p*ssy up its like she doing crime in gotham, spot em got em
uh, then i pass to thе bro

[verse 2: siroka]
and i hit, and i hit, yeah
i got her feeling some typе of way
bounce on the d*ck she go andele
she park on that peter but she ain’t no auntie may
i’m uncle ben and these spiders my sons
can’t stomach this sh*t go get me the tums
now i’m on your ass you rappers is bums, yeah
paradox and leyenda
they pass me the sh*ts
my homies with heaters
they gassing my hits
i’ll f*ck you myself so stop asking my b*tch
better say something now we won’t talk when i’m rich
i just swing harder the faster the pitch
i’m risking a miss but anything better than slashing my wrists
i’m just a man of wits
smoking on cannabis
bread, cheese and lettuce
i’m making a sandwich
bro sent the open
so f*ck it i ran with it
born with the talent there ain’t no planning this
why you keep trying to make all these weak ass comparisons
[verse 3: azure the paradox]
b*tch i been with the troops like i been in the garrison
all of my shooters be snapping like terrapins
you gotta problem i pop and embarrass ya
saying “mmkay” yeah you mr. garrison
act like a b*tch and you know i ain’t scared of it
i want a grammy so much imma marry it
piece on my side for the peace and preparedness
f*ck is you staring at, (what, what) f*ck is you doing here
pop like smoke might hit that woo
got about ten rings i’m the black wen wu
i ain’t never been jaded but i got that juice
might wait till august imma hit that too
with my dog like snoop, drinking that gin no juice
cuz i ain’t never do no chaser, for a b*tch that’s what i won’t do
me and siroka that’s back to back
b*tch i been a titan just attacking that
take a shot of that jaegar then back to black
had to get my assist when i’m passing back
and my dawg never miss i been keeping track
had to speed up the flow do another dash
got too many bangers up in the vault
put this b*tch on the aux and sh*t made me crash

[verse 4: siroka]
baby, welcome to the party
ain’t making deals yeah we ain’t come to parlay
808 hit like it’s welcome to heartbreak
if we ain’t connecting i lie bout my star sign
throwing those shots like we got in a bar fight
cause you ain’t got no business texting me
talk to your ex
then they keep on s*xting me
legs spread out wide
yelling out open sesame
y’all keep on laughing
and god keep on testing me
i got the recipe made for disaster
if you want forgiveness then go ask your pastor
cause god don’t give so easy
try staying alive i roll with the beegees
no wonder they don’t see me stevie
isn’t she lovely
your pockets stay empty
you worried bout money
you worry bout me
and i worry bout nothing
i write my lil verses then light up the function

- azure the paradox siroka leyendarob lyrics

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