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baconator - jxahh__ lyrics

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if its up then its stuck like a poster
i was made for the bread toaster
big ass rock on my neck like a boulder
n*ggas know im a star im solar

we got glocks with the beams we got sticks too
if you play wipe yo nose like some tissue
p*ssy n*gga don’t want him a issue
cus they lurkin you know they gon get you

and we passing yo hoe like a hot patato
if he strong imma shoot at a shwatsanager
n*gga im trynna f*ck im not trynna date her
how you snitch on yo n*ggas you f*cking traitor
put my meat in yo hoe like a baconator
cus this ice make her cream like i work at greaters
i drive fast in this b*tch like my best friend mater
and my b*tch with the sh*t she got more than tasers

look at my wrist full of diamonds and gold
i got that cash i got new i got old
yo girl in a room with me know she gon fold
he speak on my name we know that n*gga bold

quit talking to us you not gang gang
you ain’t getting no money you lame lame
im not loving these hoes they the same same
heard he tried it but now he in pain pain

and i know why they hate cus they love a n*gga
and i dont give a f*ck bout her other n*gga
if a n*gga f*ck up imma bust the trigger
say she love me cus i got a couple figures

but i know that hoe lying cus i just met her
she like being around me i make her wetter
shawty left her n*gga cus she know i better
but she can’t be wifey nah i won’t let her

cus im focused on making that f*cking cheese
we pull up it get scary like halloween
im just livin my life it feel like a dream
im not loving no hoes that be for the team
and b*tch im a k!ller like michael meyers
make a n*gga go missing like willie byers
n*ggas d*ck ride alot and they dony get tired
keep the snakes out my grass i don’t f*ck with liars

ya music is trash b*tch go get a bag
my n*ggas walk down on yo ass for the cash
remember i didn’t have mcdonald’s money
but now i got mike amirri on my ass

im tired of n*ggas acting like my homies
cus i know they talking sh*t behind my back
and i know that it’s n*ggas that dont want me here
so i gotta stay strapped i can’t turn to a pack

and we passing yo hoe like a hot patato
if he strong imma shoot at a shwatsanager
n*gga im trynna f*ck im not trynna date her
how you snitch on yo n*ggas you f*cking traitor

put my meat in yo hoe like a baconator
cus this ice make her cream like i work at greaters
i drive fast in this b*tch like my best friend mater
and my b*tch with the sh*t she got more than tasers

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