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leaf blower - lil ballsack lyrics

[intro]

alright, this one’s for kevin
little f*ckin b*tch
uh!

(lil b*llsack on the beat)

[verse]

walkin down the street tryna buy me a kilogram
got my grandma on my speeddial you can call that my instagram
i got tons of f*ckin bread, though it ain’t in my kitchen
married to the drug money, sh*t be my religion
bass, money, fancy clothes
tell my opps i f*cked they hoes
selling drugs to children
i ain’t spending none of that money tho
knock, knock, b*tch it’s the irs
someone told them i’m havin hot b*tt s*x
or maybe it was cause i’m not payin taxes
ayy it do mean i got h*lla racks and
i drip swag like a broken faucet
b*tches go crazy for the beat when i drop it
got this cheddar in my truck
and a dude i wanna f*ck
selling crack got these f*ckin police on my back
b*tches say they wanna date me cause i’m spittin on this track
kevin can go and f*ck off i got men to suck me off
i don’t need his f*ckin help i got h*lla f*ckin wealth
by myself, selling crack to kids, ayy
i just spilled beer on this one girl’s tits
lil b*llsack make the boys go crazy
then i f*ck em and i give em rabies
knock knock b*tch it’s the opps at my door
tell ’em all i’m too busy f*ckin this wh0re
and i don’t got time for them b*tches cause i rhyme
and i get riches got a net worth of over 2 billion
what’s up, b*tch? tryna jack my flow or my d*ck?
spittin more fire than a d*mn flame thrower
you spit air like a d*mn leaf blower
drinkin redbull smokin meth never get close to my death

- lil ballsack lyrics

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