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fuk 12 - ‎osamason lyrics

[chorus]
tell lil’ b*tch to shut up yuh
me and my blood just poured up (mud)
i keep one, f*ck your [?]
i’ll stretch your whole gang i’on know ya
new whip put a b*tch in a four door
brand new money came in, flood
old money i’m still geeked up
me and slime goin’ fed goin’ blood
new celine, uh*huh
you silly, uh*huh
i touchdown sydney
spent the bag and f*cked up balenci*aga
b*tch from italy she can not get no prada (no)
grew up in the trenches now i’m turnin’ proper
i got h*lla “oppa*droppa’s’ for the oppa’s
and i’m f*ck 12 i don’t give a f*ck about a coppa

[verse]
walk in the store and i just cop it
two seat but i’m in that c*ckpit
pourin’ out lean, what about it?
i know you can hear me coming
gotta pay slime or he won’t miss it
spilt my cup, uh*huh acidic
balenciaga that sh*t not fitted
pray to the lord cause the sh*t i did
i hit for six, then six then another six (we up)
and i just want this, and this, finna cop that sh*t
you can hit up my demon, for the bag
he’ll do your*shhh
who is this?
my bad, i ain’t mean to lift stick
[chorus]
tell lil’ b*tch to shut up yuh
me and my blood just poured up (mud)
i keep one, f*ck your [?]
i’ll stretch your whole gang i’on know ya
new whip put a b*tch in a four door
brand new money came in, flood
old money i’m still geeked up
me and slime goin’ fed goin’ blood
new celine, uh*huh
you silly, uh*huh
i touchdown sydney
spent the bag and f*cked up balenci*aga
b*tch from italy she can not get no prada (no)
grew up in the trenches now i’m turnin’ proper
i got h*lla “oppa*droppa’s’ for the oppa’s
and i’m f*ck 12 i don’t give a f*ck about a coppa

- osamason lyrics

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