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talking shit - kespazzo lyrics

what y’all on gang
it’s ke man
it’s spazzo
what you on gang
on foenem
look check this out shordy
pull up to that block
and let that b*tch blow
i ain’t no hoe
imma let that b*tch blow
for any n*gga
that want static
you can get smoked
you can get put up on the flo(floor)
shoutout to bro nem
they ass on go
where the hoes
i don’t know
glock 23 like lebron
that b*tch sound vicious
ar 15
know that b*tch got extensions
how you do that
b*tch i got experience
pop em like a firework
on the day of independence
aim right
don’t hit no citizens
make you mad
wasn’t my intention
what i say tho
glock 23 like lebron
up this b*tch at anyone
get em gone lets imagine
love my people
you not forgotten
onna east trying to catch a dub
ran off on the plug
plug like what the f*ck
this what you get
when you show fake love
fake drugs fake hugs
he can get hit with real slugs
not finna cry bout a fake n*gga
imma thug
i freestyle and punch in
keep glock tucked in
i really need me an fn
and smith n wesson
cause in the trenches
it get trencherous
n*ggas getting dangerous
f*ck round hit a stain quick
thot hoe ask
do i love her idiotic
see me i’m optimistic
i know my future image
f*cked the whole team
b*tch be realistic
yo ass got some nasty sh*t
dirty coochie b*tch
yeah i’m talking reckless
cause it get reckless
i don’t do relationship with block hoes
i call them sisters
i know a thottie will eat a 100 d*cks
then kiss ya
leave yo ass then be like she miss ya
that sh*t ridiculous
but that’s the consequence
of f*cking with the dirty b*tch
really waste my time
gang i’m getting furious
nah whole time
you can get the f*ck from round me
on some real cool sh*t
ahhhh
bullets so big
it won’t miss you
hollow tips rip
through his tissue
how many you knock down
bro a few
can i get this
can i get that
when i was down
where was you at
f*ck is you cool cool
you better be cool cool
i don’t f*ck with you you
yo girl want to argue
she can get it too too
i been doing this sh*t
this sh*t ain’t new new
baby tell me
what you been through through
don’t let that fake sh*t get to you
you know no love in these streets
n*ggas real phony
how you take back
what you gave me
thought you was my homie
it’s cool
i got it on my own now
f*ck n*gga
get a band
think he boss
b*tch imma be up
you gon take a loss
why you hating on a youngin
catch you
stomp yo brain in
i ain’t going for nothing
you ain’t bout it thug
stop fronting
i know the real you
you a b*tch
i can’t feel you
she don’t love you for real
she ran through
real gd ass n*gga
b*tch move
she twerked on 15 n*ggas
and thought that sh*t was cool
when i hop in that p*ssy
that sh*t better be wetter than a pool
thought he can get up with me
so i took em to school
223 go to work
got a bag
go bizerk
fake oops block
what i lurk
cross a n*gga up
professor
put a n*gga onna shirt
in a car

- kespazzo lyrics

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