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bitches in havana - louis hammock lyrics

aye whatsup motherf-ckers
i’m iced out and dangerous ice road truckers
cliche lines i’ll say yo b-tch is my lover
rub a dub a bathing ape bath tub runner
daydreaming over guns and gold, brainwashed by mobb deep and some chopped and screwed
the tall weird white f-cker ain’t fitting no moulds
i ring ya moms up on a stolen blackberry bold
and in fact, im actually upon another level
come through burn your house down like congolese rebels
stand tall on deez number ones on my pedestal
like you’re in the bakery asking wheres your bread gone, f-ck
i’m singing wheres your head at
these bas-m-nt jaxx bootlegging in the cellar
with free samples from the plant seller
the pantie smeller, do an inside job with the bank teller

its like im one two stepping on you hoes
neat package flows like three times fold
i smoke soap with my eyes low
im not feeling to well, i’m ill let me remind you
we talk big sh-t man f-ck being insightful
i’ll probably start a cult and this heres my new bible
feelin like a lord i need me a new t-tle
catch me playing tennis with a sawn off rifle
and all i wanna do is tell the world how my nuts hang
like the reason why im rapping is the p-ssy and a mustang
i go saddam hussein on your weak sh-t
l.o.u.i.s dream team sh-t
speedboats on the beach, smoke joints with an indian chief
i wake up light the reefer then i brush my t–th
got f-cking ability spit sixteen bars and go off on a k!lling spree

- louis hammock lyrics

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