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f*ckin wallin - reek-o fauxsho lyrics

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yea these n-ggas hatin these b-tches f-ckin wallin
but if i k!ll all you n-ggas then im goin joeseph stalin
if it is what it is then it is what i call it
they don’t make real money these crazy n-ggas fraudin
get his brother and his mother at the same d-mn time
b-tches look at me like they need to press rewind
i pattern all you n-ggas, this is my design
now have a seat inside two great minds

yea you know its reeko and he gotta step in first
and that b-tch love the meat, she give me hurky jerk
that boy think he got it but i f-cked it first
so we both give her d, mines is diamonds yours is dirt
no remorse for these hoes if they feelins getting hurt
he got that itchy scratchy shout out captain curt
i present you my flow so you can say a n-gga gifted
how you sea level and sayin you get lifted
i ain’t even bust -ss but yea i still ripped it
talk these lines have your tongue twizzler twisted
money not a problem if i ain’t broke i don’t gotta fix it
tryna stand up but the way i just sh-tted
on the beat goin have me constipated
n-gga if you sophisticated, i’ll seperate your flow
have yu feelin segregated, have you feel intimidated
yur friends just instigated. and i try to tellem i hate you motherf-ckers, ooh im so opinionated

b-tches wallin and these n-ggas just be letting em
n-ggas just be f-ckin and b-tches be regreten em
we can work it out, naw reeko just be stretchin em
i come in and make sure they exitin
i keep it nasty, nastier then medicine
she comin home call that b-tch a veteran
i take the beat and the roots i am buryin
n-gga hype that’s my ex yu marryin

oh, n-gga what you doin,im persuin, im just coolin, im just shootin, i mean hoopin, i be viewing and reviewing, learn from life, i am such a student, my clique be groupin, you included, we just bloomin, need some tunin ,awe.. b-tches we subdoing, and we screwin, they accusing, but they stupid, cuz of cupid, ma paper top notch no need for a rubric, colors like a rubix, get up rooted, shes a nudist, so she recruited, hit then booted, so secluded, flow nasty i just tooted, im just ruethless, and she useless, man im so hot i need to fan my coolness. my influence, for solutions, cause improvement, for your amus-m-nt, oh my goodness, on my smoothness, not const-tuted, verbal bruises, pick and chooses, l!ck her juices, no need for subst-tutions, dialated pupils got me seein all illusions, if you shoot it, i might lose it, don’t ever tell me i gotta prove it, cuz its proven, that’s concluded

chill out lil girl who you wallin on
make that -ss shake, so i can throw them dollars on
fresh woods floors what im ballin on
i got that deep loud like a baritone
all my single cells smarter then a cell phone
listen to ma voice bangin for yo ringtones
im f-ckin wallin on this sh-t, but n-gga yu shouldda known
me and ta_xo on the same song

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