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surrender - ruben slikk lyrics

[intro: dj paul]
(hey, listen)
(d*mn, son, this must be a dj smokey exclusive)
.45 automatic glock makes you feel the wrath
.45 automatic glock makes you feel the wrath
.45 automatic glock makes you feel the wrath
blow yo ass to outer sp*ce
blow yo ass to outer sp*ce

[chorus: ruben slikk]
hittin’ them fat l!cks all alone
flossin’, schemin’
longing for some of your
tender love
waiting for the right
moment to cum
so i can make you love
feel so good wit’ this bad b*tch on my d*ck

[verse 1: ruben slikk]
i be suckin’ on yo titty when we roll (and you feel good)
almost raped you, i was sh*tty off them b*lls (but i didn’t though)
the black migo gang my swagger like i’m lost (with the bills, ho)
make a twister on that p*ssy wit’ my jaws (how it feel, ho?)
yung fishmeex, b*tch (who f*ckin’ for free?)
god a bad mixed b*tch (who suck it for cheap)
gang of slow pokes (tell ’em suck on the meat)
pimpin’ ain’t dead, ain’t none (f*ckin’ wit’ me)
got flock to buy, x for sale
so much x, got s*x in h*ll
might cut you off, but she thexxy as h*ll
might cut you off, but she thexxy as h*ll
sixty*dollar necklace, baby, forty*dollar bracelet
sippin’ on some activist, it’s bl**dy like i raped a b*tch
caramel skin completion, shawty emo like an atheist
i f*cked you wit’ my bl!ckie, baby, break yourself and take this d*ck
[chorus: ruben slikk]
hittin’ them fat l!cks all alone
flossin’, schemin’
longing for some of your
tender love
waiting for the right
moment to cum
so i can make you love
feel so good wit’ this bad b*tch on my d*ck

[verse 2: ruben slikk]
i want you more and more
can’t resist you
more than i feel yo touch
tender love
lovin’ me straight from the heart
pull me nearer
please let me be all yours
all that tender love you givin’ to me
you know why we pop so much godd*mn x?
lil’ b*tch, you sacrificed me soul for me s*x
convince myself pon pum*pum, murder for fun
[?] out me shlong
real rude fire knot, won’t rap wit’ no one
chill dude, young blood, die fast as they come
p*ssy [?] now the fluff on me cum
pum*pum and pass gas and your girl, she on the run
suck me, make the snake flex, feel like hash in me lung
dabs of sweat pon me flesh, good as [?]
[chorus: ruben slikk]
hittin’ them fat l!cks all alone
flossin’, schemin’
longing for some of your
tender love
waiting for the right
moment to cum
so i can make you love
feel so good wit’ this bad b*tch on my d*ck

[outro: dj paul]
.45 automatic glock makes you feel the wrath (smoked out, smoked out positive squad)
.45 automatic glock makes you feel the wrath
.45 automatic glock makes you feel the wrath
blow yo ass to outer sp*ce
blow yo ass to outer sp*ce
.45 automatic glock makes you feel the wrath
.45 automatic glock makes you feel the wrath
.45 automatic glock makes you feel the wrath
blow yo ass to*blow yo ass to*blow yo ass to outer sp*ce

- ruben slikk lyrics

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