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kakegurui - zotiyac lyrics

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[chorus]
hittin’ his head with that stick like fred flintsone
b*tch, i done been gone
walk through the end zone hittin’ that touchdown
b*tch, i ain’t givin’ no f*ck like the friend zone
catch a opp, bingo
f*ck all that lingo
hunnid shots on me, he catch otro cinco

[verse 1]
i’ll show these n*ggas how to talk that sh*t, like they downloaded duolingo
doin’ no single, uh
two guns on me, get chipped with the can just like pringles
i was in jail givin’ two f*cks, they ain’t even give a lil’ n*gga a toothbrush
plot tryna beat up the co
can’t get no bail time meeting my po
n*ggas be p*o*o*r
b*tches will race to the money like go*karts
b*tch tryna f*ck, i want no parts
i just be makin’ my music like mozart
wavin’ that stick like i’m wolfgang
catch you a puck, try to f*ck with them n*ggas
get his sh*t cooked like a gizzard, then clippin’ the tail of that boy like a lizard

[verse 2]
sh*t is real*life, sh*t is not a movie
deuce*deuce in my boot, leg is not a movie

if that boy disrespect me, he gotta shoot me
when he catch a shot, it is not confusin’
lil’ b*tch, this a mac, this is not an uzi
givin’ me brain like a college student
know my b*tch real bad like kakegurui
ayy, heh (ayy, ayy)
b*tch real bad like kakegurui
i’m that n*gga ’round here like i’m shaka zulu
n*gga talkin’ real loud, but he not gon’ do it
playin’ crazy, all of that sh*t is not gon’ move me
heard that boy want me gone, he will not remove me
boy, don’t act like you bad and then die a goofy
i’m disturbing the peace like i signed with luda’
n*gga singin’ a tune ’til i stop his music
then that sh*t’ll go flat like a model b00bies
sh*t’ll go flat like a awkward silence
get to hittin’ that b*tch, it is not [?]
hittin’ that b*tch, i ain’t c. breezy
g*eazy, if i said it, you know i mean it
be easy, you try me, you know i’m fiendin’
he greasy and probably know a demon
[chorus]
hittin’ his head with that stick like fred flintsone
b*tch, i done been gone
walk through the end zone hittin’ that touchdown
b*tch, i ain’t givin’ no f*ck like the friend zone
catch a opp, bingo
f*ck all that lingo
hunnid shots on me, he catch otro cinco

[verse 3]
shoot sh*t like quinton tarantino
link with yo’ b*tch at the vegas casino
went, b*tch, i left that b*tch at the n.v. and ran
i might drop her off at the holiday inn
i’m smokin’ on gas in the parking garage
that boy caught a bullet, i call that a pic
the f*ck do that mean? mean he caught a collage
hit with the nicky, up all in his eyes
two guns, one opp, what i call a minaj
she got a n*gga that be all in her business
but that sh*t okay, bet i told her to lie

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