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40 barz - dbstan lyrics

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verse:
i got a big d-ck
watch how man bars i spit
prolly think i’m mick
wathc me hit a l!ck
on your b-tch
with the pistol whip
im in this sh-t
her -ss fat make a n-gga come quick
he a fake n-gga watch a n-gga come equiped
i got a whole lot of cash
n-gga balling like steve nash
i get yo ho then i smash
send that b-tch home then i crash
dont try me n-gga ya sh-t trash
ended seak then i ended no limits
im sick of these rappers and there gimicks
n-gga can’t talk to me like he ran out of minutes
look at all these rappers and beats im eating
young n-gga be feasting
don’t even give a sh-t if my b-tch cheating
cuz n-gga i already was cheating
ain’t many other n-ggas competing
you prolly ain’t one
my bars hotter then a sun
i spit rounds like a gun
they call me the god of punchlines
get in the studio oh i love lunchtime
writing metaphors on my cellaur
you g-y n-gga wwe wrestler
i know u ain’t got no live u a rg editor
my sh-t so good can prolly f-ck a senator
im getting hot n-gga rising up the temperature
40 bars later and your b-tch still sucking on my d-ck
b-tches wanna go to movies to suck my d-ck im public
im like f-ck it get to sucking

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