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knock out - +bless+ (ms) lyrics

[chorus]
yeah, heard he talkin’ raw, we bring the glocks out
i’on go to party, i’on pop out
and if i ain’t got my bl!ck, you gon’ get knocked out
b*tch, i’m in the moshpit, i’ma rock out (ooh)
d*mn, how i get away without my c*ck out?
i’ma f*ck her from the back ’til she tap out

[verse 1]
shot him in the face, now he got fat mouth
three hunnid rounds in the three hunnid blackout
i go monday night raw on that boy, he get smacked down
bring the five*seven, no, i might go bring the f*ckin’ mac out
talkin’ ’bout that mac*11
i be up in seven heaven, need to go see a reverend
i keep a smith & wesson, that’s the best weapon
kick yo’ ho out, we can’t have no wedding

[chorus]
yeah, heard he talkin’ raw, we bring the glocks out
i’on go to party, i’on pop out
and if i ain’t got my bl!ck, you gon’ get knocked out
b*tch, i’m in the moshpit, i’ma rock out
d*mn, how i get away without my c*ck out?
i’ma f*ck her from the back ’til she tap out
[verse 2]
draco goin’ far, make him tap dance
feel like 29, yo’ b*tch give lap dance
you can’t get revived, lil’ p*ssy, this yo’ last chance
if you want the smoke, just come ask
ar got scope, i put on my mask
the opps gettin’ rolled, i smoke on they ash
i’m on the road, i’m swervin’ the jag
this glock put holes up in yo’ ass
i’m servin’ bowls, i got bags
i been on a roll, i’m rappin’ too fast
cut the auto off, i started spazzin’
i just hit the auto shop, i upgraded my last whip
went to lv, i bought a lot, but that was for my last b*tch
you too slow, b*tch, you can’t keep up
srt h*llcat, two*seater
put that ac’ in the two*liter
i’ma hit a derek jeter
i just f*ck her, i can’t keep her
i just f*ck her, then i leave her
lil’ p*ssy, i can’t wait to meet ya
that boy better check his demeanor, yeah
dressed in all black, i look like batman
i keep the bl!cky, i’m gat man
ninety*nine over, i check out my stash, man
put him in the wood chipper, then in the trash can
you wouldn’t shoot if you could, you so cap, man
put him in the wood, then i load up the back, man
yeah, ride my weapon
b*tch, you know that i’m steppin’
you cannot get in the gate, no kevin
how many shots out the drac’? i sent seven
straight to the top where i’m headin’
[outro]
yeah, b*tch
straight to the top where i’m headin’

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