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executioner! - jj the demon lyrics

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[transcribing]

[intro: flxsh ak-ma & roseboí]
real f-ckin’ tight!
why, bruh?
yo, i’m real f-ckin’ tight!
what?
yo, f-ck that sh-t, n-gga!
aye-aye-aye!
we comin’ in here hard this year, n-gga!
comin’ for yo’ motherf-ckin’ neck, n-gga!
khd on yo’ motherf-ckin’ neck, n-gga
aye, real— real, n-gga
heh, f-ck!
knukkle up!

[hook: flxsh ak-ma]
f-ck it, let’s stick to the motion
told you this swag here is golden
i never fall for red roses
i know her juices was poison
f-ck it, let’s stick to the motion
told you this swag here is golden
i never fall for red roses
i told her, her life is hopeless

[post-hook: flxsh ak-ma]
n-gga, you’s a, b-tch, n-gga
go and, bring yo’, b-tch, wit’ ya’
n-gga, you’s a, b-tch, n-gga
go and, bring yo’, b-tch, wit’ ya’
n-gga, you’s a, b-tch, n-gga
go and, bring yo’, b-tch, wit’ ya’
n-gga, you’s a, b-tch, n-gga
go and, bring yo’, b-tch, wit’ ya’ (ah!)

[verse 1: flxsh ak-ma]
i take yo’ b-tch, i don’t try, hey
wait, but yo’ b-tch is now mine, hey
i do not like wastin’ time, hey
i gotta play it for mines, hey
i take yo’ b-tch, i don’t try, hey
but, that b-tch is now mine, hey
i’mma go play it for keeps, hey
baby, just come in the sheets, hey
i got some money to make, hey
yo’ b-tch is talkin’, she fake, hey
she f-ck me for all my money, hey
i got some money to make, hey
i’mma get back to the crib, hey
all of my n-ggas be lit, hey
she think i’m real as they come, hey
but, me, i don’t give a f-ck, hey!
what the f-ck did you think?
and i’m aimin’ at yo’ brain, if you n-ggas get hit
oh, if yo’ n-gga talkin’ sh-t, we gon’ get him, huh!
oh, you n-ggas should know—
oh, wait, the f-ck? i had just fell off
motherf-ck it, i fell off
frosted flakes, ‘cause he sell frosted flakes kellogg’s
all of my bros got motherf-ckin’, w-wait…

[interlude: flxsh ak-ma & roseboí]
oh, i feel i’m ‘bouta p-ss out—
alright, i’m ‘bout to k!ll this sh-t right now, ha-ha…

[verse 2: roseboí]
she givin’ me that okey-dokey
her p-ssy wet, she know me
keep it a stack, don’t fold me
don’t f-ck with squares; rolie polie
wanna buck? approach me
knuckles at yo’ head, no totin’, no totin’

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