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uzzazy vertical - whenjxm lyrics

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[opening: whenjxm]
i hope that your mom dies from skin cancer

[verse 1: whenjxm]
we sending bullets right into his buick
stab him in his chest make him walk stupid
im upping the glock lil bih get down
i empty the mag with 3 or 4 rounds
you know what?
f*ck it!
40 mm!
aimed at his nugget
make him disappear!
(thats a grenade launcher round by the way)
i sent shots to his face cause he called neb g*y
bro
what in the f*ck
he run up on me i stab him in his guts
walk around with a glock ima shoot sh*t up
ayo who in the f*ck?
make his b*tch suck my nuts!
ima f*ck on his b*tch
ima nut in her hair
ima hang his ass up like he a chandelier
43 bullets to that n*gga back wheel!
then the car flipped over it went down the hill!
put a buckshot to a n*gga chest
breaking his b*tch’s back on a motherf*ckin desk
i up the glock and put him down to rest
43 bullets hit him in the neck!

[verse 2: nella222/nella waffer]
walk down gang send a n*gga to h*ll!
pour up a 4 got me slow like a snail
dressed in all black i look like tony snell
that lil n*gga broke he can’t afford bail
you grown and you broke like go get your destiny
know you contagious so please get from next to me
scammed a white girl i think her name was steffany
yo pockets skinny boy you cannot flex with me
choppa gon knock off his limbs
he vegetable
run up get boom look like (?)
her booty too fat swear to god its inspectable
we catch an opp and we cut off his t*st*cl*s
im a real hater feel like squidward tentacles
walk in the spot and my pockets on squilliam’s
if we minorly disagree then im k!lling him
i will not stop til i make me a billion
hop on yo girl while yo kids watch chameleon
im real cold blooded i feel like im reptilian
might carpet bomb him jus cause he talk tough
you down bad scr*ping for change and im up!
put him on the news we gon pack him up!
(rip bozo)
she keep sucking me until ima buss
you down bad and sad, miserable and broke
you have no father and you have no hoes
you plottin on robbing me it must be a joke!
a n*gga ran up and that choppa gon blow!
[verse 3: whenjxm]

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