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call my plug - bloody! (taisiegel) lyrics

[verse 1]
you ain’t even know that your ho was a crackhead
i need some more za, so i’m about to link up with baxkend
with the guys in lower east, finna rip a n*gga out his fashion
get the ho to the bnb and we getting straight to the action
get the ho in the trap spot and that b*tch turned to a junkie
f*ck a ho in the trap spot, now there’s residue on her undies
i got a little white b*tch off coke, i got a little white b*tch off coke
if a n*gga run down on my bro, get turned to a mummy
if a n*gga think i’m lacking, n*gga must be slow
n*gga, my trapgoth beside me
n*gga, my trapgoth beside me, if hе run up, he gon’ meet his maker
give that b*tch this good d*ck, shе got a flat ass, so i’m about to shake her
me and bro both go on that l!ck, so we split the paper

[verse 2]
me and bro f*cked on the same ho, but it’s cool
you know there’s plenty of p*ssy that come around for me and my dudes
me and my n*gga the talk of the town
push up on your ho, i’m talking her down
serve him za, but that sh*t laced, taking k2 to the f*cking face
p*ssy n*gga gon’ smoke anything if the sh*t look green
on the strip with them fiends, i’m bringing in that cheese
she love to suck my d*ck, now a n*gga feeling pleased
mix xans with the za, now a n*gga feel relieved
if that b*tch don’t pull my d*ck out, then that b*tch got to leave
zayguap run up with that stick out, make a n*gga feel the breeze
zayguap pop out with that stick out, i’m making n*ggas freeze
exotic for the low, ’cause my plug f*ck with me
if my n*gga cross me, i lay him in the street
cross paths with your b*tch, now i nut up on her sheets
i be running out of za, they gon’ buy some more feats
open up my third eye when these [?] hit my strings
open up her vocal chords and put my d*ck through her strings
this b*tch a freak, shawty trying to f*ck me through the scene
n*gga hid his face, but he can’t escape from this beam
i hate my f*cking life, i escape when i boot up
i’m booting up off xans, when i boot up, b*tch, i feel like buddha
roll up in that honda, n*gga, and we smoke a n*gga like hooka
thick light skin b*tch with a fat ass, so you know i had to pursue her

- bloody taisiegel lyrics

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