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haha - beannskii lyrics

[intro]
(liger on the beat)

[verse]
haha, b*tch, i ain’t tell a joke
b*tch thought she heard my love ho must be sniffing coke
i be paranoid, he run up, blowing through the coat
i be paranoid, he run up, blowing through the coat
serving chicken out the spot, but this ain’t uncle joe’s
i slam and bro slam, f*ck around and shared the ho
if it’s smoke, you can’t sneak diss, you gotta let me know
told the b*tch, “bye”, why the f*ck she contact me for?
exotic gas, smoking on some dupri
a drop back and throw the 9 at his ass, drew brees
no paparazzi, up the flash on his ass, dude freezed
she peep i’m dsm, she pulling on my jeans
real geek, i’m a zombiе, chilling with the fiends
mad as f*ck tryna stuff the chop, hanging out my jеans
you can’t feel what i feel ’cause your soda clean
this big— ‘ll make a b*tch n*gga shoulder lean
i love my weed exotic and i love my b*tches mean
got two glocks on me, call them b*tches yao and ying
ain’t got time to argue, b*tch, i’m into finer things
he a rookie, sold him hit drank, he in school
pink 10 made me tweak, beann ass a fool
he talking like he tough, i’m tryna keep my cool (liger on the beat)
she can be the side b*tch if she play it cool
i heard these n*ggas dying with it, gotta keep my tool
[outro]
i heard these n*ggas dying with it, gotta keep my tool
i heard these n*ggas dying with it, gotta keep my tool
dog sh*t militia

- beannskii lyrics

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