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kakarot - ​sadboyshaq lyrics

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[chorus]
b*tch, we takin’ off ya’ top (takin’ off ya’ top, shh)
you want the low, we send the dot, you pop a squat (you pop a*)
i’m in the bank, i’m grabbing boys???, chris f*cking bot?
he talking [?], smack that boy, chris f*cking rock, d*mn
this ain’t [?], lil’ n*gga, get up in yo’ spot (get up in yo’ spot)
he [?], i smack a n*gga like the rock
call my shooter phone, he come through, he don’t talk a lot
n*ggas catch you cutting off yo’ tail just like kakarot
yeah, that n*gga try to troll irl, he catch a block (get his ass shook)
now his ass a f*ckin’ stat on firefox
[?], i’m coming through, blowing up the whole block
n*ggas standing like a cone, get ran over, road block
b*tch, i ain’t danny phantom, but i got a ghost glock
if i die, i’mma be casper, giving yo’ b*tch some ghost c*ck
boy, you [?], tryna slide, n*ggas said you better not
that boy alive, he ain’t [?], he finna tell it to the cops (ahh)

[verse]
n*gga already lost and he don’t know it yеt
i don’t f*ck with demons, but i’ll send yo’ ass to baphomet
thrеw him down a f*ckin’ hole, that sh*t was bottomless
wave that b*tch ’round his f*ckin’ dome, you get a glock to kiss
his ass lifeless, now we taking all his garments (take it all)
i need a bad b*tch, tall like garnet
yeah, i tell all my demons “don’t need no glock up in my harness.”
you keep talkin’ loud and moving wrong, i shoot up the whole party
whole lotta red sh*t up on the scene, they call me playboi carti
boy, i’m tryna take the switch off this b*tch, lets get it started
up the 5 out my pocket, n*ggas looking like they sharted (sh*tty boyz)
one choice and leave yo’ family broken hearted
[?] in this b*tch, yo’ stupid ass will be departed
stupid ass already dead, now we gon’ take his f*cking garments
caught him outside of his house, god d*mn, he a tardy
i feel like mordecai, her n*gga died playing with my margeret
[?] some router in this b*tch, get his stupid ass restarted
yeah, this f*cking chop acoustic, it’ll leave yo’ ass r*t*rded
in that whip, i’m going back in town, where’s [?] and [?]?
cut a n*gga into f*ckin’ pieces, we ain’t party hardy
b*tch, i’m jumpin’ off the roof, like jeff and f*cking matt hardy
[?], got a switch, his ass bombared
[chorus]
b*tch, we takin’ off ya’ top (takin’ off ya’ top, shh)
you want the low, we send the dot, you pop a squat (you pop a*)
i’m in the bank, i’m grabbing boys???, chris f*cking bot?
he talking [?], smack that boy, chris f*cking rock, d*mn
this ain’t [?], lil’ n*gga, get up in yo’ spot (get up in yo’ spot)
he [?], i smack a n*gga like the rock
call my shooter phone, he come through, he don’t talk a lot
n*ggas catch you cutting off yo’ tail just like kakarot
yeah, that n*gga try to troll irl, he catch a block (get his ass shook)
now his ass a f*ckin’ stat on firefox
[?], i’m coming through, blowing up the whole block
n*ggas standing like a cone, get ran over, road block
b*tch, i ain’t danny phantom, but i got a ghost glock
if i die, i’mma be casper, giving yo’ b*tch some ghost c*ck
boy, you [?], tryna slide, n*ggas said you better not
that boy alive, he ain’t [?], he finna tell it to the cops (ahh)

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