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blood of the slain - $orr¥ lyrics

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[hook]
throwing up big d-ck and she felt it
n-gga be talking sh-t but he jealous
n-gga talk sh-t and i pull up with felons
no rendezvous, i’m counting up relish
what we gon’ do? that b-tch gotta tell us
whip up the pot when i’m watching goodfellas
i got the bit but i gotta sell it
i got the drip on me i could sell it
all of that sh-t that you talking ain’t valid
these n-ggas side dish like a salad
i f-ck your main b-tch to a ballad
i got the bird man like ms. gladys
she wanna get bands with a savage
roll up that sh-t and i won’t even p-ss it
my cousin he toting the stick like it matches

[verse]
rob a n-gga like kardashian
wake a n-gga -ss up if he napping
i put your b-tch on new fashion
sue a n-gga cause you know he be stagnant
n-gga hating and he talking sh-t
bad b-tch and she sucking my c-ck and sh-t
break bread like some promises
beat the case on some johnnie coch sh-t
rockstar need a moshpit
new foreign got these b-tches car sick
hand-me-down you ain’t bought sh-t
quit talking all that boss sh-t
my shooter got hundred rounds he exhaust it
i get about hundred pounds of the dosage
these n-ggas be talking sh-t i expose it
the chopper gon’ leave him alone like mcculkin
yeah, n-gga be talking sh-t
bad little b-tch give me some of that consciousness
pull out my d-ck on that b-tch and she honor it
dunk on that p-ssy like my name is donovan
i run through these b-tches, i get it and go again
run up the sack i ain’t slow as him
the diamond got pointer like ears of a doberman
knock a n-gga like a bowling pin

[hook]
throwing up big d-ck and she felt it
n-gga be talking sh-t but he jealous
n-gga talk sh-t and i pull up with felons
no rendezvous, i’m counting up relish
what we gon’ do? that b-tch gotta tell us
whip up the pot when i’m watching goodfellas
i got the bit but i gotta sell it
i got the drip on me i could sell it
all of that sh-t that you talking ain’t valid
these n-ggas side dish like a salad
i f-ck your main b-tch to a ballad
i got the bird man like ms. gladys
she wanna get bands with a savage
roll up that sh-t and i won’t even p-ss it
my cousin he toting the stick like it matches

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