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cucks suck - 115hollowfied lyrics

[verse]
boutta beat my meat, gotta take my tylenol
boutta f*ck up on yo b*tch, u a cuck, u love it tho
i would slit a f*ggots wrist if he said he had more dough
but being real im broke as sh*t, boutta swerve out on the road
i dont got a crowd, gotta rely on my style
f*ck a new sound, im gon make dis w a smile
ripping out his t**th, make it all worthwhile
shoulda bit his lip before he bit my style
plastic water bottle boutta shoot my load inside it
clowning dorks all day, b*tch we make em suicidal
you a discord mod talking bout that choppa vital
you just like yo members so go back to yo recital
and f*ck adrian on my life he a b*tch
and f*ck all these bills that im countin where my spliff
shawty got her armpits, had to takе a whiff
call that sh*t determination run this hoe likе im frisk
posted in the crib, slitting scribbles on my wrist
and that sh*t is not a flex but i deadass can’t resist
not like im gon give a f*ck, i ain’t choose to exist
if i do k!ll myself, make sure to get my case dismissed

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