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fatal freestyle - kasaantv lyrics
[verse 1: kasaantv]
i*i’m tryna make this fame, i*i’m tryna make this hateful
i’m tired of being grateful
my style like a tornado
my gun still got a bagel
put this d*ck in your bagel
i really wanna taste you
this b*tch look really tasteful
she rock with me in able
he ’bout to be disabled
get yo b*tch ‘fore i go bang her
picture this when i go bang her
she wanna f*ck without a condom wait
c*c*c*c*c condom on my anaconda baby
bae you lookin’ at me kinda crazy
how could you disobey me?
how could you n*ggas play me?
i call my gun “the pencil” ’cause that b*tch really erase ya
i*i’m tryna put the guns down and just shoot who racist
they tryna get mе calm down like a cup of [?]
they wanna give mе jobs now they can job me l*l later
i’m ’bout to do a drive*by n*ggas drive me crazy
i’m bout to shoot off 55.6 drive me crazy
this like chi*raq n*gga you could die for nathen
you a live cat ’til you turn around it’s bakin’
you alive rats better go and hide in vegas
in the projects n*gga you can’t hide from satan
[hook: kasaantv]
smokin’ that weed
hooted at me
you can’t hide from satan
hide from satan
smokin’ that weed
hooted at me
you can’t hide from satan
hide from satan
we can bake then make love
we make up then break up
[verse 2: kasaantv]
b*tch you ain’t dial a n*gga
number them up you gon’ dial a n*gga
changin’ my style then n*gga
now they gon’ copy my style a n*gga
no i don’t love sh*t
f*ck her then hop in the tub quick
back on that bullsh*t
yeah b*tch i’m back on that bullsh*t
i’m a young bull and feelin’ yo b*tch go feel on the bull’s d*ck
i’m from d.c. where n*ggas don’t record sh*t
i’m buyin’ more gl!cks you buyin’ you you buyin’ jordans
see i’m ready to go to war with the warrant
it’s ’bout to be a shootout with the laws man
i’m ’bout to do a shootout with my dawg’s van
i’m ’bout to plan my escape right now in the booth
a bad b*tch i’ll take right now and it’s you
a bad b*tch i’ll taste right now and it’s you
that p*ssy so good, it belong with her too
that p*ssy so good, i ain’t make it to school
that p*ssy had me feelin’ like a ape in a zoo
nah for real i should take you to the hood where it’s cool
nah for real i should take you to the hood where it’s news
f*ck hip*hop ’cause that sh*t died like the blues
blue hunnids in my pockets i don’t need it but you
[hook: kasaantv]
smokin’ that weed
hooted at me
hide from satan
smokin’ that weed
hooted at me
you can’t hide from satan
hide from satan
smokin’ that weed
hooted at me
you can’t hide from satan
hide from satan
smokin’ that weed
hooted at me
you can’t hide from satan
hide from satan
smokin’ that weed
hooted at me
you can’t hide from satan
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