contraband - xatashi lyrics
contraband on my waist
imma shoot till he dead (b*tch)
watch me lace him with the glock
fill his body up with led (ay)
i don’t care, i f*cked his b*tch
f*cked his b*tch right in his bed (yuh)
if that p*ssy want some smoke
point that glock right to his head (ay)
i don’t care you a b*tch
suck a d*ck
that’s on god (yuh)
you can run up on me quick
couple holes
couple shots (ay)
i’m running this whole sh*t
on my own, i’m a boss (yuh)
give it 4 couple months
watch me blow, don’t give a f*ck
if a p*ssy talk sh*t
turn his body into dust (yuh)
watch me run inside his crib
watch my pistol f*cking bust (ay)
choppa wiff him off his feet
make his body f*cking slump (yuh)
watch me grip the f*cking gage
shoot his head off f*ck a pump (yuh)
cause i walk, when i talk
cause i walk, when i talk b*tch
walk, when i talk
cause i walk, when i talk b*tch
walk when i talk
cause i walk, when i talk b*tch
cause i walk, when i talk
cause i walk, when i talk b*tch
walk, when i talk
cause i walk, when i talk b*tch
walk when i talk
cause i walk, when i talk b*tch
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