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onlyfans (remix) - thakingali, $uave lyrics

[intro: $uave]
yeah
f*ck
aye i ain’t gon lie man, you already know
man, you already know how we coming

[verse: $uave]
walk up in the party with them sticks out
shawty give me neck like the show she got a big mouth
(faa, faa, faa) then we bring them drums out
boy you ain’t a k!ller n*gga used to be a cub scout
everybody with me getting paid like its run’s house
n*ggas can’t go without the cap, kung lao
dumb b*tch don’t know how to act like a step child
boy you think you grimey but i’m slimey like a reptile (slime)

[verse: thakingali]
i don’t even want your p*ssy bring the neck out
i can’t walk around like no rookie i’m a vet now
ima pop my sh*t walk around like i’m thе best out
i bet you n*ggas know the vibеs
he tried to sneak up on the block but i was notified
i just f*cked this b*tch and ghost her i’m a poltergeist
my side b*tch just cut me off she said she over lies
we the icy n*ggas in the function call us polar guys
[verse: $uave]
if i get up in a jam would you hold a 9
i be in the stu like a n*gga working overtime
got me on the remix, d*mn i feel like busta rhymes
i be on my 3 sh*t, you know how i’m bomin
22 shots to your neck, i got no jumper
your man died, d*mn it’s gon be a cold summer
good gas when i hit it got my nose running
pop out with the gang got the hoes running

[verse: thakingali]
if i pull up at the hotel got the hoes coming
she gon push me back when we f*cking, she a road runner
big chop sit like the wind, it’s gon blow something
how the f*ck you say thats your hood, but you don’t own nothing

[verse: kevian link]
how the f*ck you say that’s your b*tch, but the squad f*cked her
broke boy tryna get rich, i like them large numbers
f*ck her every day of the week, it was a long summer
that thumper going stupid crazy yeah but mine dumber
a white boy in wakanda, i’m sliding with the thunder
i drop d*ck in your mama, the p*ssy put me under
you gon shake your fist like kevi you a motherf*cker
b*tch stop playing, ‘fore i come through and i beat your son up
when i’m in good p*ssy like to beat it till the sun up
when i’m lit i talk my sh*t i dare a n*gga run up
don’t be dumb i’m with a lot of sh*t but never bluffing
is she crazy if you not my b*tch don’t press my b*ttons, yeah
who that man said we friends, no that’s not my buddy
used to skip class off the adderall to get some cutty
used to be a brat, real obnoxious, nose was running
now i’m f*cking bratz, so toxic but she keep coming
hear some knocking by the door and ima end abruptly
paranoid, i hear a noise and ima get to dumping
these n*ggas different for that tension, ima stick that drum in
you wasn’t really that nick in school so just stick to drumming
[verse: thakingali]
why you worried bout a b*tch, we bouta get some money
i’m always working ima spit until my wrist is flooded
put a .30 on my dog, this a fitted husky
she pressed to get inside my pants, she felt a missile coming
ak feel like a guitar i’m finna rock out
i be out the way but one call could bring the mob out
a clean n*gga, always keep a mop for when the opps out
that n*gga got exposed for being fake, it sent his stock down
but mine going up
she asked if ima leave after we f*ck, i said sure enough
my n*gga going crazy off the lean, did you pour enough
just had a threesome but i want an orgy, is 4 enough
it’s heartbreaking finding out your girl is a wh0re it’s tough
i got h*lla sons running round, do some chores or sum
i know that you can’t fight, so bring a dog to insure your luck
he got shot and though he would survive, but it’s more to come

- thakingali uave lyrics

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