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holy water - krono$ (father scythe) lyrics

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intro:
cup full of purple i sip it like guava juice
30 my clip talking sh-t put it right on you
lately been reckless
b-tch i feel bulletproof
hop out and stunt got em jumping like kangaroos
she told me kronos you cool but you crazy
she the one thats gone be having my baby
i just been coasting through life until lately
realized my worth and now im f-ck you pay me

verse 1:
she threw it back and i hit it like tennis
authorities call me a menace im dennis
tryna break records youll see me in guiness
these n-ggas p-ssy i test them like litmus
smoking a blunt in a coupe it came wit it
booster pull up in a foreign hop in it
why you so nosey like b-tch mind yo business
shot to the heart thats that cardio fitness

god d-mn
tryna pull up in a lamb
pink mink call me k!lla cam
she all on me
got me a baddie she goth and she thicker than strawberry jam
she wanna f-ck she let me play with that cat
then i get head like a ram
smoke me a blunt
swear im so faded im over here floating like alakazam

oh god
oh god oh god
magilla gorilla grod
nintendo pokemon
play with my poke b-lls
out on the balcony hope i don’t fall
rocking that off white i look like snowball
remember skating with mev till the fall
grinding like nyjah i can never fall

chrorus: x8
holy water
holy water
holy water
holy water

v2:
diamonds flooded on a jesus piece holy water on my neck
i just might spend the whole check
i just won a hundred on a bet
i might k!ll the p-ssy like a vet
i just might do it no regret
i just might do it no remorse
driving fast i can feel the horses
i done fell in love with the porshes
whip the wheel with the force grip
chill with it never force it
k!lling n-ggas with the poison
bad b-tch black porcelain
break the rules and extort them
make the rules and enforce them
get a check and endorse it

chrorus: x8
holy water
holy water
holy water
holy water

outro:
lean in my cup
b-tch double up
she down to f-ck
poor the liq up
acid in my cup
put it in her gut
tummy upset
she need some tums
f-ck where you from
stay playing wit guns
get your girl wet
beat it like a drum
money r-t-rded
im going dumb
dearly departed
heart going numb
counting the sums
double my funds
she from the slums
-ss fat as a plum
call me jack sparrow
sippin the rum
i do it for fun
i do it for fun

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