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zentorno 2 - luna (producer) lyrics

[verse 1: comar]
i just sent my d-ck to the wrong b-tch (oh sh-t)
but she still gon admire my 4 inch (lil b-tch)
when they play you they request that song switch)
the hoes you f-ck gon give you the wrong itch (hiv)
all my hoes a team, b-tch i’m ed sheeran
stroke gon make em scream like i’m manager and she karen
b-tch i live the dream fantasies arrive for quick appearance
think i’m all this heat, b-tch give credit to my brother kieran

[hook: lil egghead]
i got kmart on the bottoms, i got stussy on my chest
on weekdays i rip cones but on the weekend i boof ket
i just pulled up to your mothers house yeah we shoot the p-rno
skrting through the lot in a f-cking zentorno
i put crosses on my chest, i put diamonds on my wrist
i’ll be back in 20 minutes i just have to take a sh-t (yuh)
call my watch special cause the drip it go r-t-rded
i just dunked two cappies now let’s get it f-cking started

[verse 2: young bi$tro]
i don’t really care bout no pagans
middle fingers up to the hates
i ain’t really saying i’m an angel
chopping it up like some grade 1
kush really changing my cadence
all of the tough guys they popping up
all of the tracks that you dropping suck
give me the mic, who’s your favourite rapper
swing the sword imma chop him up
gonna chop him up like some herbal tea
guaranteed that you heard of me
favourite thing that i like to do is
grab the mic then i go and murder beats
when i murder beats keep the word on deck
take the knife put it to your neck
with a single slice imma leave you dead
bag your little body drag you by your head

[verse 3: lil haze]
run up the stack
run up the cheque
stick in my hand
high like a jet
high like my b-tch
she give that neck
pour up a 4 and i’m sipping on tech
you can not f-ck with us, see we the team
we not on double dutch, we rolling green
this is not new to us, stay in your lane
fore you come through to us
you gotta stop know you not this
chain on my neck call it white p-ss
just blew a bag on a bag now they calling me brittney the white b-tch
hair in a bun how the boy bake
she throw it down make her -ss shake
i wish you could see how the bed move
i call it an -ssquake

- luna producer lyrics

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