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controversy - spmb bills lyrics

[pre*intro: skrell paid]
yo whats staxkin it’s that skrell paid n*gga, you already know, we still twirling like a [?], yall n*ggas know the vibes, man
[?] soon, man
[?]

[intro: spmb bills]
ahuh (s*s*sounds like twirl music)
twirl wit us
sp
wait
yeah, i ain’t been in the booth in a minute, man, word
five years, i’m back
girl, [?] he was coming out some speakers, sounds like twirl music

[verse]
a whole lotta bl!cks out
palms angels, fendi fits out
i drive the wraith like i’m tryna make it to yo b*tch house
she posting me up on the gram
you call her phone tryna flip out
let me tell you what this ’bout, whole lotta twirlers and blixk’s out
they burning out [?] then they switch it up onto a next route
was in the cell five years planning on when i’ma get out
i knew i would make it
babygirl, come close when you shake it
i could picture you naked
know you want the twirl, babygirl, never fake it
bl!cky give you a facelift
got a cuban on? my lil n*gga gon take it
i was patiently waiting just to hit the top, look at all they faces
now my bl!ck in my hand like a bracelet, lil n*gga just face it
care what you do, i’ma still be the greatest
percocet got the g in the matrix
d’ussé drink it straight, never chase it
n*ggas mad ’cause they basic
so you twirlk, gdk, chook, lil n*gga just naming
yeah, bills in a wheelchair, take a picture, print it out, gon frame it
[?], dumb b*tch, huh, ’cause i obviously made it
gd throw it up when i say it
so you riding my d*ck for a sport?
my lil’ n*gga done k!lled 3 of yours
chico might just spin through the floss
not for woo but a b*tch with a pretty walk
truth is we k!ll plenty [?]
check the whips, we done brung out so many toys
bentley truck, gt, and a [?]
i’m known for the clapping way more than the rapping
we making a movie we never acting
shoutout hats from the bev and they into acting
hit it opp in the head, do it with a passion
bills bills, bl!ck bl!ck, viral viral, movie movie, nah i can’t f*ck wit a wooski
see boy on my d*ck he a groupie
he ain’t never k!lled nun, he moody
all the twirlers salute me ’cause everything that i rap really truly
got to keep me a toolie
anacondo, long way from a bando
opps mad i don’t live with my moms though
[?]
i’ma tell the twirl when he empty the bl!ck make sure his eyes closed
rollie on, where the time go?
shine, see the time froze
i stay in fly coast
you [?]
[?] ’cause you not though
“wooo”, he get shot though
and i’m back on top though
came home to a cuban and watch though
new crib where a n*gga can’t watch though
all the opps took a l like they chapo
free flacko, big gun, skrellz on the rock too
bills why you moving so hot?, huh??
babygirl, ’cause i got too
dare n*ggas try to play wit the boy
[?]
i’m with n*ggas that flaring the torch
do i got one year? of course
that’s the reason i’m fan of lord
he might send me to h*ll of course
for the sh*t that my bl!cky done saw
yo, bills why you [?] for?
’cause you blowing my line too hard
in the crib got keep two jawns
[?]
n*ggas ask me where i’m from know i’m repping brooklyn
ahuh (sp), twirl wit us
[outro]

- spmb bills lyrics

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