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sin city - pyrrhic lyrics

[chorus]
sin*sin*sin city, i think i just blew another milli
if you wanna play dumb, we can go and get silly
i’ma pop another pillie, i’ma hit it till i’m dizzy
i don’t really give a f*ck about the itty bitty titty committee
you wanna bet your life away on lip
i’ll spit a chip, i’m quick to flip a mood
i’ll double down put this poker to your face
you little b*tch this house will never lose

[verse 1]
round of shooters, bottle service
one more drink, i’ll spit in cursive
still the sum of all my verses, picture perfect
i ain’t never had to jackpot, just to jackpot
but i been moving lethal weight since the blacktop
i’ll make you fear and loath my name, now just thank god
that i don’t hunt you with this tommy, i got half*c*cked

pick up thе pace go
i keep it going, no foot on the brakes no
lеttings the bass blow
i got you doing whatever i say so
f*ck out my face hoe
i’m letting the whole motherf*cking place know
making my bankroll
stacking the chips and i’m making my peso
spin a motherf*cker so fast, i make him leak coins
that’s flash bang you goofy b*tch, not a decoy
big boy making big noise, now the deep voice
you’re getting bodied by a pretty boy

[chorus]
sin city, i think i just blew another milli
if you wanna play dumb, we can go and get silly
i’ma pop another pillie, i’ma hit it till i’m dizzy
i don’t really give a f*ck about the itty bitty titty committee
you wanna bet your life away on lip
i’ll spit a chip, i’m quick to flip a mood
i’ll double down put this poker to your face
you little b*tch this house will never lose

[verse 2]
what’s a god to a king and a king to a clown
i pulled up to your spot and a b*tch what i found
you a knack, you a hoe, you a trick, you a bust
i peeped what you wrote and that sh*t really sucked
i’m addicted to the game, there’s just no giving it up
this b*tch be gripping on my d*ck, while i be stacking it up
so i’ma l!ck all on her titty, while she backing it up

uwu, what? back it up
chrome on my weapon, i’m totin’ inside a jansport
one hundred forty*seven i throw it up on the dashboard
seven hundred sixty*seven she fly in to stamp her passport
dribbling my b*lls, i’m making her throat my backboard

nasty
dirty little b*tch, i’m a b*st*rd
you messing with the mob
when all my brothers are gangsters
in this pond i’m the don, i’m a boss
little fish to this mic, i’m a god, but i live my life in sin

[chorus]
city, i think i just blew another milli
if you wanna play dumb, we can go and get silly
i’ma pop another pillie, i’ma hit it till i’m dizzy
i don’t really give a f*ck about the itty bitty titty committee
you wanna bet your life away on lip
i’ll spit a chip, i’m quick to flip a mood
i’ll double down put this poker to your face
you little b*tch this house

[outro]
i think i drive a milli
if you wanna play du*dumb, we get silly
pop another pi*pillie, till i’m dizzy
really give a fu*f*ck with bittie*bi*bit*bits
you wanna bet yo’ life*life
i’ll spit a chi*chip, i’ll flip a mood
i’ll double do*down, put it to your f*f*f*
you little b*tch, this house will never lose

- pyrrhic lyrics

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