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lirik lagu codeine (intro) – 420zzy

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[chorus]
shoot you in the spot, hit that f*ckin’ vertebrae
it is*it is not your b*tch time, it is not no mother’s day
glock out with my d*ck, you can call me cumshot
walkin’ with my choppa, leave him bl**dy like a period
that b*tch be angry like she on her punctuation
my d*ck be big like a nuke radiation
my b*tch real so i got no m*st*rbation
put my seed in her mouth, call that procreation
walk out with the mafia, sippin’ codeine
that b*tch got me feelin’ boozled ’cause she fl!ckin’ on her bean
you an online b*tch, you is fightin’ through the screen
[?] fold to the spleen
[verse 1]
walk out the cut, b*tch, lookin’ real fresh
i ain’t f*ckin’ on the p*ssy, i’m just f*ckin’ on these br**sts
count up the cash, that relieves the stress
f*f*f*cked on your daughter, now i’m cleanin’ up the mess

[interlude]
what the f*ck is going on?
what’s happening?
where the f*ck am i?

[verse 2]
cum on your sheets, black stains on my t**th, yeah
i got this d*ck, i got what you need, yeah
i’m a rich b*tch, watch p*rn on my tv
flirtin’ with your mom, now she mine, too easy
wait, b*tch, i just bought her a coffee
she lookin’ kind of hungry so i gave her my kentucky
i don’t judge, b*tch, yeah, i like my girls sl*tty
i’ma speed this b*tch up, uh, here comes the ozzy (bruh)
i’m a f*ckin’ reaper, i’ma hit you with my scythe
all these shots from the shadows, all these shots outta site
that b*tch wanna f*ck so i kept her on my hotline
hit you with the chorus, b*tch, one more time

[chorus]
shoot you in the spot, hit that f*ckin’ vertebrae
it is*it is not your b*tch time, it is not no mother’s day
glock out with my d*ck, you can call me cumshot
walkin’ with my choppa, leave him bl**dy like a period
that b*tch be angry like she on her punctuation
my d*ck be big like a nuke radiation
my b*tch real so i got no m*st*rbation
put my seed in her mouth, call that procreation
walk out with the mafia, sippin’ codeine
that b*tch got me feelin’ boozled ’cause she fl!ckin’ on her bean
you an online b*tch, you is fightin’ through the screen (yeah, ayy, yeah)
[?] fold to the spleen (ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah)

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