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lizzo - ​​ssjishmael lyrics

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[intro]
they don’t f*ck with this one, will
ayy, yuh
let’s go
ayy
b*tch
ayy, let’s go
yuh
alright
let’s go (let’s go)
let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
ayy, yuh

[chorus]
b*tch i’m sliding in a benzzo (yo)
f*ck you and yo’ friends, hoe (let’s go)
smoking big fat blunts (b*tch)
them same size as lizzo (i know)
what you really here for? (huh?)
i don’t really care though (i don’t)
i seen it with my own eyes, (yuh)
but i don’t like to stare though (i don’t)
n*gga you’s a scarecrow (yuh)
spit like i’m on death row (on god)
like the rent due
or i’m in some type of debt, hoe (hoe)
n*gga this that dead flow (yuh)
i’m a f*cking zombie (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
i’ma keep rapping til my pockets fat like rodney (lеt’s go)
[verse]
tell ’em free trey, i don’t carе, suck a d*ck
say what i want cause i know ignorance a bliss (uh*huh)
and this is not a diss, cause i mean it whole heartedly
chop his body up, and then i serve it like some dark meat (yuh)
i be strapped up like a baby in a car seat (yup)
i be rolling green, got a cabinet of parsley (let’s go)
shoot above the chest if they try to double cross me (b*tch)
i like my b*tches confident, a little bit of bossy (i know)
lil’ n*gga this a stick up (yuh)
don’t n0body move, raise a hand
or even hiccup
dial up the phone, but i bet they won’t pick up (they won’t)
shoot ’em in his chest, and i bet he do sit ups (yeah)
i be steady grinding, i’ve been tryna get my sh*t up (on god)
heard this a marathon but jogging in one place (let’s go)
this my vendetta, and i’m sending you to sp*ce (let’s go, let’s go)
i cannot be complacent, i ain’t got no time to waste
these n*ggas is some rabbits stuck in my turtle race

[chorus]
b*tch i’m sliding in a benzzo (yo)
f*ck you and yo’ friends, hoe (let’s go)
smoking big fat blunts (b*tch)
them same size as lizzo (i know)
what you really here for? (huh? huh?)
i don’t really care though (i don’t)
i seen it with my own eyes, (yuh)
but i don’t like to stare though (i don’t)
n*gga you’s a scarecrow (yuh)
spit like i’m on death row (on god)
like the rent due
or i’m in some type of debt, hoe (hoe)
n*gga this that dead flow (yuh)
i’m a f*cking zombie (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
i’ma keep rapping til my pockets fat like rodney (let’s go)

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