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45% (xelishurt remix) - nateki lyrics

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intro: yuh (x3) ayy
she wanna f*ck with when i’m up in the cut
yeah, feelin’ these shots and that boy better duck (yuh)
hip on my blade and you’re gonna get stuck
yeah, roll through the town and i’ll chill, finna chuck (uhh)
she wanna f*ck with when i’m up in the cut (yuh)
failing these shots and that boy better duck (uhh)
feelin’ my blade and you’re gonna get stuck (yuh)
roll through the town and i’ll chill, finna chuck (yuh)
sn*tchin’ your life p*ssy boy outta luck (yuh)
i make a mess little b*tch like a mug (yuh)
she in the bag and i wanna get top now
yeah, watchin’ the bodies, all fallin’ and they drop now
i put the gang little b*tch cause i’m hot now
you okay? (ayy, x4)
(???) pop now

verse 1: hop in the pit b*tch i’m swingin’ my fist (yuh)
mе and my bl**dy when you ain’t give me my wrist (yuh)
hittin’ thе gas and this b*tch ain’t a kiss (yuh)
i’ll tell ya up little b*tch i got rizz (yuh)
crankin’ this total little b*tch i passed on
yeah, spend they racks and i shoppin’ a bat now
ayy, slide through the cut b*tch i’m droppin’ a baddie
you fist a big sh*t and with the cream with my mask on
i’ma send this you feel this on b*tch with a pass on
yeah, rollin’ the paper lil b*tch it’s like trash now
she wanna f*ck with when i’m up in the cut
k!llin’ these shots and that boy better duck (uhh)
grab on that blade and you’re gonna get stuck (yuh)
roll through the town and i’ll chill, finna chuck (yuh)
from me a bag and i gon leave it done (yuh)
every little thing that i want is my fun (yuh)
verse 2:
i get the racks, little b*tch i might slide in
just wanna f*ck and she know that i’ll dive in
yeah, babe on my sweater little b*tch it’s like diamonds
slice on that bin and my sh*t is the finest
look at my beam and i spinnin’ these racks (yuh)
all you p*ssies, just p*ssy that’s facts
bag on my d and supreme on my mask
sip like its slow until i’m hittin’ that gas
wait in the porch little b*tch in a pit
uhh, makin’ them bleed when they meet (ayy, x3) at my fist
me and my teammate get back to my wrist (yuh)
drop like a band and much manned on her gills (yuh)
she turn me on and i flip like a switch (yuh)
droppin’ ten bands on my mof*ckin’ (ayy, x2) wrist
run or go f*ck on that b*tch (???) (yuh)
send it sideways on that chick and for (???) (yuh)
like b*tch i do better, that p*ssy get wetter
yuh, put the big racks on the cheese just like cheddar
yuh, i’ll favorite the (???) i got the chain on my sweater (yuh)
fare in a kid little b*tch i do better
ayy, np sit on my hat uhh
yeah, come here sit on my rack uhh
yeah hit from that back side, goin’ do outside
yeah spin the big rack on my mof*ckin’ (ayy, x2) house party
she wanna f*ck with when i’m up in the cut (yuh)
k!llin’ these shots and that boy better duck (uhh)
grab on that blade and it stuck in his guts (yuh)
roll through the town and i’ll chill, finna chuck (yuh)

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