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white shirt red - namea lyrics

[hook]
we’ll make ur white shirt red b*tch
shoot u in ur head
yea we’ll leave u on the bridge
yea we’ll leave u f*cking dead
i just took ur b*tch
yea we f*cking on the bed
if u wanna talk ur sh*t
then u better get this bread yea yea

u call my music trash yea
cause that sh*t underground
talking down on my name
yea u a f*cking clown
yea ur girl doesnt like u
yea ur just her f*cking rebound
u better think twice beforе u step inside my compound
[verse]
yea, yеa im done with that b*tch sh*t
stand up to me yea u gonna get some stitches
leave u on that steak leave u burnin like the witches
break into ur house we gonna take ur f*cking riches

feel like eros gonna leave u f*cking leftblue
unlike lunacy u ain’t f*cking bulletproof >;)
pull up with churchh he gonna bring the f*cking demon tool
if u f*ck with my gang its gonna be the f*cking end of u

i dont wanna start sh*t
u just disregard it
b*tch u are mordecai u ain’t getting margaret
ima punch him in his face cause i know he wants it
hard hit b*tch ima make my deposit

- namea lyrics

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