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huh? remix (p.kendybless) ft.auternz, kidmoth - ilyshoota lyrics

(auternz)
huh?
ha*ha
huh
i took a left
i took a right
i look up at the f*cking sky
n*gga get shot he get popped in his eye
keep runnin yo mouth n*gga, yea you might die
i keep that sh*t tucked then i let out the fye
huh?
huh
mm
talk on my name
but b*tch who are you?
i’m runnin up k’s, my pockets they blue
yea boy we can fight, but i’m not a foo
if you f*ckin wit me, you f*ck wit the crew
i gotta white b*tch no cindy lou who
huh?
huh
and shoota back up wit the dummy
talk*talk on the net you got fast feet?
and yo b*tch suckin d*ck, yeah she nasty
huh?
(ilyshoota)
huh?
and i be blowin up b*tch i feel like osama
but i gotta choppa iss f*ckin yo momma
i’m makin my money, i’m makin my dollas
i’m gettin my hunnids, i’m gettin my commas’
might go to dubai and i might get a lama
she a star, i ain’t talkn bout lana
n0body knowin my name
feel like
obama

(auternz)
i blow that b*tch up like osama
finna sneak in his crib
and we walk in one time
cause we slide and go f*ck on his momma
got a choppa that sh*t give you trauma
keep on talking that boy don’t want drama
got his ass on my neck
and that sh*t h*lla f*cked
(so i) f*cked on his b(itch) i’m not talkin modanna

(ilyshoota)
huh?
took a left
took a right
look up at the f*cking sky
that boy got his ass shot with my nine
percosets got me feelin like i’m just alright
oh sh*t, i just told another lie
huh, i just gotta go i won’t die
baby look up at the sky, it’s our names in lights
huh, ima take my time
he was talking sh*t so we shot him on sight
he was talking sh*t so i told his ass night night
he a angel so he flying like a kite
huh
i guess that i’m not alright
saw her die, well that was kind of an ugly sight
atleast it wasn’t me, atleast it wasn’t my life
huh, choppa got him singing but that boy ain’t michael jackson
huh
i be off the thrax like kobe
bad lil b*tch yeah she want me
got a stick no obi*one*kan0bi
(kidmoth)
n*ggas keep talking
they talk on the gram
we pull up on them and that sh*t go gablamm
i gotta white shooter that n*gga named d*mn
we pull*up and smoke that lil boy like a pam
i do what i want, you do what you can
i just spent 20 thousand in j*pan
it’s crazy how n*ggas want beef on the net
it’s crazy how n*ggas want beef on the cam
i’d rather put that lil boy on a shirt
i’m f*ckin his b*tch cause she makin it twerk
i hop on the mic and i’m puttin in work
i’m f*ckin that b*tch and i’m makin her squirt
my choppa from 2010 cause whenever i shoot
know this sh*t finna mf jerk
lil cannon gon stay wit that toolie
pull up wit that uzi
call of duty stay wit a perk

i got that sh*t off of rhymezone
that lil b*tch say that she love me, but she do not know me
cause we in like 2 different timezones
bb all ova my belt
oh sh*t wait
these is not rhinestones
ha*ha
f*ck

- ilyshoota lyrics

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