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​swiss cheese - ​devvn lyrics

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[chorus: devvn]
light that boy up, choppa turn him into swiss cheese
on foenem, you p*ssies ain’t doing sh*t to me
check the pay stub, cause i keep counting up all of this green
getting high as f*ck, facing blunts and sipping on this lean

[verse 1: devvn]
i got that glock with a laser
guards with the taser
look at how i blow, i promise you it will amaze you
perra tengo armas
end him like a comma
sh*t i meant a period like your ex and her drama
i got the dudes that carry my guns so i do not even need a strap
b*tch you gotty, i’m the king, 11, get outta the trap
b*tch i sing, and b*tch i write, and b*tch you know that i can rap
all i need is my money and a goth girl who lets me tap
that’s not gon’ happen but we still up
yeah that’s real as f*ck
if you talking sh*t, i hit you back and now you tryna duck
b*tch you g*y as h*ll, you liking d*ck tryna hide that you cuck
b*tch its f*ck sneak dissing
f*ck big pimpin’
r*t*rded ass stay crippin
your normal walk is like you limping
you have a hard time thinking
you and that fish be linking
cut you off cause you a snake
p*ssy tryna say i’m fake
so we cut you off, and dropped your ass so you and “stanky fish” could date
that’s low key embarrassing as sh*t, bro
[chorus: devvn]
light that boy up, choppa turn him into swiss cheese
on foenem, you p*ssies ain’t doing sh*t to me
check the pay stub, cause i keep counting up all of this green
getting high as f*ck, facing blunts and sipping on this lean
light that boy up, choppa turn him into swiss cheese
on foenem, you p*ssies ain’t doing sh*t to me
check the pay stub, cause i keep counting up all of this green
getting high as f*ck, facing blunts and sipping on this lean

[bridge: devvn, drty hikk]
how could you refrain from dropping something this gas?
cause i got so much gas in the tank
f*ck big pimpin’, f*ck skirt, f*ck green gang
we rolling them up and smoking our opps

[verse 2: devvn]
light that boy up, smoke that p*ssy boy like he a blunt
light that boy up, only doing this sh*t just for fun
light that boy up, sid the sloth b*tch ass boy, you a dumb
light that boy up, you ain’t dj khaled, you not the one
on foenem, i don’t play round no mo’
we all told you “don’t f*ck with that fishy hoe”
now you losing your bros just like knocking down domino’s
you tryna come at dev’ but you a band kid you know
one rip and that sh*t got you passed out
fake boy, make fun of fish but still tryna eat trout
open up your google, it says guys with they ass out
or its pics of fish, like what the flip, like i’m a trash take out
speaking of carts, your ex didn’t like them
keep talking bout my cousin and i’m a make you fight him
in may had the gang over, said dev’ i will not invite him
but i got informants, that’s fo’sho’ and you will never find ’em
hit up my plug again, cause he ain’t gon’ sell to ya’
it was a joke until it ain’t, that family sh*t was the final straw
every time you say i’m sorry all i’m hearing is blah, blah, blah
now the gang gon’ keep on moving while your ex gives slack top, ha
[chorus: devvn]
light that boy up, choppa turn him into swiss cheese
on foenem, you p*ssies ain’t doing sh*t to me
check the pay stub, cause i keep counting up all of this green
getting high as f*ck, facing blunts and sipping on this lean
light that boy up, choppa turn him into swiss cheese
on foenem, you p*ssies ain’t doing sh*t to me
check the pay stub, cause i keep counting up all of this green
getting high as f*ck, facing blunts and sipping on this lean

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