9 reasons why - bloody! (taisiegel) lyrics
[verse]
if the n*gga put that chop down, imma break him down like a hoe
i heard these p*ssy n*ggas gettin’ freaked out, finna slime out they own bro
pull up on a opp thot, on a opp thot and i’m puttin’ d*ck down her throat
in the function with two hoes, with two hoes, pourin’ casamigos down they throat
(woo)
man i love it when my freak b*tch get me lit
man i love when my freak b*tch tryin’ to line a n*gga for his sh*t
he spent 2k on that outfit and i know i’ll beat the n*gga out his sh*t
he spent 2k on that dumb b*tch and the same day she ate my d*ck
and my n*ggas ballin’, no 2k, they hop out shootin’ sh*t
me and my n*gga don’t give a f*ck, really tryin’ to strip a n*gga out his sh*t
me and my n*gga really goin’ up, gеttin’ [?] from a n*gga b*tch
me and my n*gga don’t got a car, then we bout to bеat the n*gga out the whip
if i see an amg on the block then i gotta flip a p*ssy n*gga whip
if we see a [?] with a knock, then like a beyblade, let it rip
it’s a lotta broke n*ggas tryin’ to beef, got no money to show for sh*t
it’s a lotta broke n*ggas in these streets spendin’ all they money to get a new stick
it’s a lotta unknown n*ggas on my d*ck, n*ggas got no plays to show for sh*t
it’s a lotta bad b*tches on my d*ck, and i make them b*tches wait there and sit
it’s a lotta money that i gotta spend, it’s a lotta money that i gotta get
it’s a lotta clothes that i gotta wear, it’s a lotta drugs that i gotta sell
it’s a lotta guns that i gotta shoot ’cause i gotta do this sh*t by myself
[outro]
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