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aug 28th - ​​wifisfuneral lyrics

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pop a oxy and f*ck it, i’m bliss
and i only want blues and the script
i can’t pop your pills, baby, that’s fent
and that h*llcat that ride on my hip
srt engine and demon in dip
(?) in the face, no more rollies they see
have your b*tch callin’ me, sending texts then i flip
how you know it was me? cause the zombie my scent
i drip all from my toes and i’m reeking my b*tch
suck on that tip cause i know you legit
just had to bust on her chinny chin chin
move out your face with the protein to mix
smack out that pack like a goalie, that’s it
(?) miss, it was bliss cause i kick out that sh*t out the rip
never too friendly, i forgot to mention, can’t make her my b*tch? i’m like, pfff, yea, that’s it
shoutout lil nerd, i’m like “bro what’s the word”, we just crack at that pint, and like f*ck it, we sick
n*gga try me, i just call up lil t, we gon pull out the bl!ck and just k!ll all your kin
smokin’ her dope, and i’m real no ken, hold my cup in my arms like it’s misty’s lil pet
and i can’t f*ck that hoe, i ain’t likin’ her scent, beat it like rocky then dip
she say i’m somewhat a catch, that’s why that hoe gon’ play fetch
you was all up in her ear, i was finnessin’ through texts
f*ck with these pills, i pop on like 3, i numb then i look to the sky like “what’s next?”
and my it heart been broken so recent, bruh, f*ck it i chrome out my chest
i was down on my own i was left out to die, so f*ck it b*tch, why did you leave me?
i could done this right on my own but i’m lying on this sh*t if i said that it’s easy
yea i got 2 dogs, schemin’, yeah, and i’m off the perc, gleamin’
d*mn, i’m on tris, i’m cheesin’, yeah, d*mn, you know i’m a demon
gonna keep a b*tch right by my side, ay, f*ck it, let’s get it, she gon’ take this defense
i could walk on this beat with my pinky, keep my cup in my mouth like a binky
i’m just all ’bout my cream like a twinky
white b*tch with a booty like pancake
gimme brain while i’m countin’ up, thinking
and she stretch on that d*ck like a slinky

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