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gun class, vol. 2 - slykooper lyrics

[chorus: slykooper]
say she like the way i move
i said i like it too
told her keep on waiting til she figure out
what i can do
told her keep the talking for her n*gga
cause i ain’t her dude
i ain’t got no answer to your question
it ain’t an interview
skinny n*gga f*ck with thick b*tches
cause my d*ck big
even though she dragging the whole wagon
i still slid in
i’m her stand out n*gga
huh
barely fit in
said she stressed out
told her slide
cause we gon’ get it in
[verse 1: slykooper]
i been thinking planning bout some sh*t
that i don’t talk about
do it with no witness like i’m willis
what you talking bout
feeling like i’m dennis
i’m a menace when i walk around
i ain’t еven pop out with a chain and
she still want me now
dumb n*gga
think hе sipping wock but that’s a karo mix
the sh*t you move been stepped on so much
i call ’em lego bricks
claim you got that work but that sh*t fety
we all know that sh*t
fake ass n*gga act like you got it
but you ain’t on sh*t
huh huh
but you ain’t on sh*t (haaaah)

[chorus: slykooper]
say she like the way i move
i said i like it too
told her keep on waiting til she figure out
what i can do
told her keep the talking for her n*gga
cause i ain’t her dude
i ain’t got no answer to your question
it ain’t an interview
skinny n*gga f*ck with thick b*tches
cause my d*ck big
even though she dragging the whole wagon
i still slid in
i’m her stand out n*gga
huh
barely fit in
said she stressed out
told her slide
cause we gon’ get it in
[verse 2: finessekidla]
give ’em nightmares
big blade like i’m jason
better start running
.223s get to chasing
twist a 3.5 in a wood
then i face it
and it’ll never be no problems
i’m the equation
i say left foot
right foot
step up
shoot
i’m smokin’ on that stanky sh*t
like this somebody poo
f*ck my b*tch sister
if i caught get caught
i’m what the f*ck i do
shorty told me she a player
b*tch don’t know i’m player 2
say i’m quagmire with these b*tches
b*tch i’m tryna get sum giggity
roll up pack and show my tats
now shorty say she feelin’ me
can’t hang around you goofies
on that broke n*gga activity
i’m tryna slaughter any n*gga
standing in my vicinity
finessekid not touching racks
you must be smoking fentanyl
balling so d*mn hard
the ref might f*ck around
call a technical
shorty think i love her
cause she slobbered on my t*st*cl*s
she was munching on my d*ck
treat my sh*t just like some vegetables

- slykooper lyrics

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