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on 'em all - redda lyrics

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[intro]
(benjicold, why you icy?)

[chorus]
i’m on drugs, on ’em all
i got bored at the mall, so i got the racks, yeah, blew ’em all
where the freaks? want ’em all
i got bread, lil’ b*tch, yeah, i ball
on the perc’s, yeah, i’m high, yeah, i’m tall
[?], got hit in the jaw
took your b*tch, that b*tch raw
and the b*tch let me hit, hit it raw
in the club, in the star
we get high, we go up, we get tall
conversation. i can’t let ’em talk
b*tch, you know that i’m geeked on this wock’
b*tch, you know that i’m geeked, i can’t walk
i can see, i can’t talk
i just put a snow boot on the moon
bad b*tch wanna geek on a shroom
i’m so high, i keep seeing cartoon
man i feel like a goofy [?]
my momma be mad that i’m gone off the juice
told mommy, ”don’t worry, i’m gettin’ that loot”

[verse]
yeah, yeah
lil’ b*tch, she on a bean, she look insane, she look insane
she say that she onto me, but i’m knowing her game
yeah, i’m knowing her game
i’m on that drank, yeah, i’m sippin’ that pink
i’m with your b*tch and she droppin’ that brain
and i’m so d*mn high, think i’m frying my brain
keep tryin’ that sh*t but we not the same
i know i need help, i can’t drown in the drank
yeah, i get high everyday, everyday like a mo’f*ckin’ plane
i get high everyday, everyday, on a new d*mn planet
gotta go to dubai with the ho’s, yeah, i gotta plan it
and the b*tch so bad, but i can’t f*ck with no fan b*tch
[refrain]
pass the b*tch to the gang, pass the b*tch to the gang
pass the b*tch to the gang, pass the b*tch to the gang
pass the b*tch to the gang, pass the b*tch to the gang
pass the b*tch to the gang, pass the b*tch to the gang

[chorus]
i’m on drugs, on ’em all
i got bored at the mall, so i got the racks, yeah, blew ’em all
where the freaks? want ’em all
i got bread, lil’ b*tch, yeah, i ball
on the perc’s, yeah, i’m high, yeah, i’m tall
[?], got hit in the jaw
took your b*tch, that b*tch raw
and the b*tch let me hit, hit it raw
in the club, in the star
we get high, we go up, we get tall
conversation. i can’t let ’em talk (benjicold, why you icy?)
b*tch, you know that i’m geeked on this wock’
b*tch, you know that i’m geeked, i can’t walk
i can see, i can’t talk
i just put a snow boot on the moon
bad b*tch wanna geek on a shroom
i’m so high, i keep seeing cartoon
man i feel like a goofy [?]
my momma be mad that i’m gone off the juice
told mommy, ”don’t worry, i’m gettin’ that loot”
[verse]
yeah, yeah
lil’ b*tch, she on a bean, she look insane, she look insane
she say that she onto me, but i’m knowing her game
yeah, i’m knowing her game
i’m on that drank, yeah, i’m sippin’ that pink
i’m with your b*tch and she droppin’ that brain
and i’m so d*mn high, think i’m frying my brain
keep tryin’ that sh*t but we not the same
i know i need help, i can’t drown in the drank
yeah, i get high everyday, everyday like a mo’f*ckin’ plane
i get high everyday, everyday, on a new d*mn planet
gotta go to dubai with the ho’s, yeah, i gotta plan it
and the b*tch so bad, but i can’t f*ck with no fan b*tch

[refrain]
pass the b*tch to the gang, pass the b*tch to the gang
pass the b*tch to the gang, pass the b*tch to the gang
pass the b*tch to the gang, pass the b*tch to the gang
pass the b*tch to the gang, pass the b*tch to the gang

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