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esketit - zareuz lyrics

hungry asf i’m coming for my dinner like winner winner chicken dinner born sinner make him whip a pot daddy sold that rock oh you think u funny chris rock chris bosh in the paint go ahead lay it up what the f*ck is u thinking breath stinking abraham lincoln running sh*t this that leathal weapon i’m the lethal weapon i don’t use no gun but will smith that weston if i needa teach a lesson this profession my profession i’m professional your professor no chasing decimals ima genie hoe juandissimo ima take yo sh*t and i won’t give it back i’m sicker than a mother f*cker f*ck yo mother f*ck yo brother and yo sister baby sitter sitting with ya i ain’t no shooter but my n*gga shooting i ain’t talking photos he a crazy mother f*cker but i lovе him like a brother petеr piper picked a pack of pickled f*cks i don’t give a f*ck screaming esketit let’s get it is u with it yea i feel like i’m lil pump when i esketit on her face in her place

esketit on her face uh eskitit in her place ok esketit in her face uh esketit in her place yea(x2)
ok that big talk you talking all of that big talk i’m watching u like a wrist watch your time is up it go tick tock just like a rocket i lift off i make that p*ssy go drip drop she gonna suck on my tip top n*ggas be flipping like flip flop eat on the beat like i’m rick ross you done f*cked up cuz i’m ticked off now i’m at you like a bad cough you done f*cked up take a step back get cracked back ima dark skin wet back gangsta walking got a bad back ratatatat turn your head back like a snap back said you want that i done had that bitty bummm lil dum dum rubbum bum bum said u want sum come n get sum you don’t want nun ima militant envyent ignorant diligent who is it pulling it doing it cooling it jittery jitter i am the fast rapping whisperer making the situation colder than a motherf*cker f*ck the police knockin hit the ground running i ain’t stopping who is stepping to the preaching reverend aim your pistols shoot your missiles yea ik i can’t be k!lled hang myself from the highest tree but the rope broke this my destiny f*ck my ex b*tch destinee and f*ck that fake b*tch stephanie and while we at it f*ck taylor too titter totter harry potter who is hotter f*ck yo daughter peter parker peter plopper esketit b*tch!

- zareuz lyrics

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