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show me aint blood - chainsaw_27 lyrics

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[intro]
“pull up, n*gga!
pull up, pull up, pull uuup!! please pull up!
i want you to pull up, i want you to pull up, please pull up!
watch your back? wha*
n0body’s behind me, brotha. (what’s up nick?)
i thought he ain’t know me, (ayee, shi*
i thought he ain’t know me.” (ahh!)
on blood, n*gga!”

[verse]
walkin’ up in this b*tch, iced out, i feel like frosty
then flex on all you cats, i’m feelin’ kinda bossy
i could take your house wife and make her real naughty
i just left the crib cause your boy’s hoe called me, too! (she did!)
i’m feelin’ like a meme
walkin’ up in the halls, freshman screamin’ out my name (chainsaw!!)
yeah, you know they love, b*tch, i’m fresh as a dream
sucka’s, get ready cause i’m boutta spit thе real heat
cruisin’ in my ‘strato xl’ like i’m ‘jimmy nuеtron’
eatin’ on this beat, like some salad with the cruton’s (yum!)
cookin’ up this beat, i think i found myself f a new bond
when you type away in my comments, it be soundin’ like a
“hooplaaa!!!”
i’m so gangsta, i could yell at a phone screen
flappin’ up my gums, while spittin’ out bolongna (psttt)
showin’ all this bread, chasin’ cheese; macaroni
b*tch, get on my level, got a billion dollar rolly
[bridge]
if i tell to pull up, you better pull up cause i want you to
(b*tch, i want you too!)
catch me big chillin’ on my pull out, watchin’ some blues clues
(oh yeah!)
when you pop out at my party and see that, we’ll what you do
(what you gon’ a do??)
cause i want you to show that i ain’t blood, totally not lyin’ to you

[refrain]
these b*tches know me; they be watchin’ for my every move*
they shoulda told me; so st**zey at least could have any clue*
that i’m that homie; whose so d*mn fly, and i be ballin hard*
like i am kobe; rest in peace, black bamba (rest in peace)
now i’m alarmed*
these b*tches know me; they be watchin’ for my every move*
they shoulda told me; so st**zey at least could have any clue*
that i’m that homie; whose so d*mn fly, and i be ballin hard*
like i am kobe; rest in peace, black bamba
now i’m alarmed*
these b*tches know me…

{outro]
*incoherent chatter*

“you not blood! you not blood”
*more incoherent chatter*

“you not bloo*”

“show me i’m not blood, show me!
show me i ain’t blood, n*gga!
show me i ain’t blood
show me i ain’t blooahhb*” *gets socked in the mouth*

“aye, aye, aye, aye!”

“what the f*ck?

“yo!…”

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