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sex pills - zayyrackz lyrics

i told her she really the one cause she that
we in the back of the car i’m f*cking her good
and she started holding my blat
she said she like how i beat up the cat
and i be d*gg*ng her she gets this wet

just give me a call i don’t care where you at
five minutes and i’ll pull up with that blat
it’s a ten minute drive i’m doing 120
i promise i’m pushing the wheel
hop out the car with a ten and the first n*gga run and get popped like a pill

she reading my text she look at my arm
she like who is long live gill
that n*gga my uncle i promise i miss you n*gga
i ain’t never gonna heal

pour a line of the wock and i’m flying
tryna run from the blat caught a shot to the spine
it’s a ten millimeter i ain’t rocking no nine
n*ggas ducking they head when that shi get to flyin

take sh*t i ain’t swapping no iron
ain’t spinning that n*gga be lying
get locked and they dropping them dimes
i can really say sh*ts i don’t even got rhyme
i can really say sh*ts man
yeah
i ain’t even trying to tip though
but check me out
uh
trying hard not to tip i be telling them sh*ts
and i wet like a faucet the way that i drip
put your love in the b*tch man you dumb as a b*tch
put my trust in my gun ain’t no love in this sh*t
put my trust in my gun
uh
then i go on a hunt
i was f*cking with her but she wasn’t the one
i don’t know if it’s real tell me if it’s a front
i don’t know if it’s real

but baby i’m trying to sign me a deal
n*ggas wake up then they start popping them pills
only reason why them n*ggas go on that drill
ah
n*gga i spin on they block just give me the time of the hour

and yeah i’m in love with my b*tch
i’m f*cking and kissing that b*tch when we in the shower
yeah
we be f*cking for hours and hours
she riding my d*ck and she gaining the mileage
b*tches be saying i’m wild
i’m staying on ten and you know that i’m always on timing

you know that i pop out
uh
you know when i pop out i’m getting sh*t lit

when i walk in the spot got the b*tches on d*ck
i can’t walk in the spot unless everybody stick
cause we might have to hit if we catch us a vic
and we riding in traffic can’t see through the tints

i’ma keep slimming sh*t until i’m rich as sh*ti told her she really the one cause she that

we in the back of the car i’m f*cking her good
and she started holding my blat
she said she like how i beat up the cat

and i be d*gg*ng her she gets this wet

she reading my text she look at my arm

she like who is long live gill
that n*gga my uncle i promise i miss you n*gga
i ain’t never gonna heal

pour a line of the wock and i’m flying

tryna run from the blat caught a shot to the spine
it’s a ten millimeter i ain’t rocking no nine

n*ggas ducking they head when that shi get to flyin

take sh*t i ain’t swapping no iron
ain’t spinning that n*gga be lying
get locked and they dropping them dimes
i can really say sh*ts i don’t even gotta rhyme

- zayyrackz lyrics

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