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towk - tenkller lyrics

[verse]
swerve on that b*tch like a muh f*cka batman
knockin on his door like we muh f*ckin tax men
servin that b*tch some dope
dont give us money, then we’ll take his soul
i got the muhf*ckin guap, yuh
i f*cked that b*tch she a thot, yuh
she gave me top of the rock, yuh
we makin out while intoxed, uh
liu kang, i kicked the b*tch out the crib
i turned around then i f*cked on her friend
got black women to my left and my right
like a oreo they l!cked the in
side swipe a motherf*cker chain
i dont run away
i just grind his face
in the muh f*ckin pavement
blakk squid livin up as big as an elephant
motherf*ck your new settlements, im in my muh f*ckin element
b*tch im living extravagant, ho in my way imma strangle him
one more for these muh f*ckin white kids
im selling rock like a muh f*cka heisenberg
k!ll a band and a half like im an iceberg
i was never worthy, thats why i never knelt
to get knighted the hurt of the swords will not catch me today
uh, uh, yuh
f*ck what you sayin im murderous
b*tches want my wand and snake like im mf severus
yuh, yuh, yuh
$outh$ide$uicide make a b*tch cry
make a b*tch weep for his muh f*ckin life
ill put his life in the fate of some dice
oh and if a b*tch hatin, i might take his wife
[chorus]
crash land the phonk (tokyo)
im back with the cult (tokyo)
we servin some dope (tokyo)
and we take his soul (we let this mf drift)
im crashin the whip (tokyo)
put 50 his temp
got about 50 thousand my pocket
we gon make a b*tch throw it back for a bit, uh
crash land the phonk (tokyo)
im back with the cult (tokyo)
we servin some dope (tokyo)
and we take his soul (we let this mf drift)
im crashin the whip (tokyo)
put 50 his temp
got about 50 thousand my pocket
we gon make a b*tch throw it back for a bit, uh

[outro]
aight you know how we exit b*tch, its pab, b*tch
blakk squid, can’t be f*cked with
b*tch we beyond your perception dont even try to understand us ho
motherf*cker you know we keep it real we may not be gangsters but b*tch ill rip your f*ckin heart out haha
stop f*cking playing wit me, skrat, junior all of blakk squid an pab b*tch
trent, jake, kya, adrianna, pho, alex, sam all them muh f*ckas
real sh*t

- tenkller lyrics

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