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cuz she wanna - slug † christ lyrics

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[hook: slug christ]
the b-tch wanna f-ck cause she wanna
i can’t help but stunts
smokin’ blunts o marijuana
keep ’em tools cause we comin’
erase you -ss with ease you don’t really want no trouble
the b-tch wanna f-ck cause she wanna
you don’t show no love cause you know that i’mma problem
droppin’ clips sippin’ something
watch you words or you gon’ end up hurtin’, b-tch

[verse 1: yung dlop]
the young super saiyan you already know
young dlop’s got that motherf-kin’ snow
white b-tch in my mothaf-ckin’ lap with the strap
blap, blap, blap to you mothaf-ckin’ snap
back goes you head from the mothaf-ckin’ lead
from the mothaf-ckin’ pistol rest against you f-ckin’ temple
not shirley temple but you know we got that white
lean in my cup b-tch po up the sprite
young abadeer with me so act aight
b-tch real crazy strap strap real tight
all i gotta do is point atch you fools
blast you -ss leave you pants full of stool ugh
stankin’

[hook: slug christ]
the b-tch wanna f-ck cause she wanna
i can’t help but stunts
smokin’ blunts o marijuana
keep ’em tools cause we comin’
erase you -ss with ease you don’t really want no trouble
the b-tch wanna f-ck cause she wanna
you don’t show no love cause you know that i’mma problem
droppin’ clips sippin’ something
watch you words or you gon’ end up hurtin’, b-tch

[verse 2: slug christ]
young slug god on a trip
eat a whole sack lab grown cubensis
why the f-ck i wanna live ?
we nothing but bacteria in a petri dish
she might not go down in history
but i bet this b-tch’ll go down on me
i be off a pocket full of bars
sayin’ stupid sh-t you won’t mind catchin’ a charge
never spent no money on a b-tch that’s for certain
but she be buyin’ pizza and a quarter for this service
gotta pint the purple
leave you b-tch dead ask who did it like young urkle

[hook: slug christ]
the b-tch wanna f-ck cause she wanna
i can’t help but stunts
smokin’ blunts o marijuana
keep ’em tools cause we comin’
erase you -ss with ease you don’t really want no trouble
the b-tch wanna f-ck cause she wanna
you don’t show no love cause you know that i’mma problem
droppin’ clips sippin’ something
watch you words or you gon’ end up hurtin’, b-tch

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