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white bread - lil rocket launcher lyrics

[verse: slump ak & lil rocket launcher]
b*tch, i’m slump ak and i’ll put you in the casket
stop fighting, yeah, sh*t, my mr. finna pass it
lil rocket launcher, b*tch, you know that i’m a profit
song too hot, bruh, you know i gotta drop it
blast off, n*gga, like we f*ckin’ team rocket, oh my*
yeah, f*ckin’ team rocket
shoot you with a rocket
don’t need a c*cket
spittin’ too much fire, bro, you know we gotta stop it
we f*cked up in the crib, yeah, we eating hot pockets
asian b*tch, grab my d*ck, with some f*cking chopsticks
b*tch, i’m slump ak, and i’ll shoot you in the head
f*ck buyin’ hogan we buyin white bread
yeah, we buyin white bread
white b*tch, give me head
cops pull up and they found that n*gga dead
now me and lil rocket launcher running from thе feds
now me and slump ak giving each othеr head
beat a n*gga ass ‘cause he owe me some money
n*gga f*cked up, man, he smoking on some honey
beat his ass up leave his nose a little runny
shot a fat kid right in his tummy
bullets make him dance like he hitting the duggy
smoking someone’s dope, man, i feel like kid cudi
bullets make him dance like a f*cking jackrabbit
if you see me with my glock i go and i grab it
n*gga got my cheese but i got that mac*11
carlos f*cking with a b*tch i think she ‘bout 7
finna sip chocolate milk, f*ck the lean
and i nut on her face give her acne
give her acne, like the acne on my jeans
yo chain fake i see it turn yo neck green
sellin’ crack rocks to some motherf*cking feens

- lil rocket launcher lyrics

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