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lirik lagu rude boy – bloody! (taisiegel)

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[verse 1: bl**dy!]
my white b*tch off ketamine when she come around
that b*tch too happy for me, my shooter dressed in all black
when they pop up, you know that they clapping for me
i get your ho in the bedroom and i make the freak b*tch clap it for me
i don’t know how to scam, so i told bro to clap this sh*t for me
i got a bad ass b*tch, but i’m in love with junya watanabe
pull up, take a n*gga b*tch, just because that b*tch look fine to me
me and 12 playing hide and seek and you know them n*ggas not finding me
i know you been out here doing d*ck, b*tch, why you lying to me?
i been on my own sh*t, ain’t sh*t a n*gga can say to me
just because i’m a rapper, that make your b*tch want to lay with me
you a f*cking capper, you get thrown off the map bus
to go to the backseat like we shooting scenes in the bang bus
i do this sh*t with ease, n*gga, for me it don’t really take much
that b*tch don’t even believe that she not a ho, so she don’t say nothing
i peeped a n*gga to be black and blue and he can’t say much
i got my d*ck in her mouth while she getting a call, so she can’t say much
if you a p*ssy n*gga, don’t get involved, n*gga, don’t say nothing

[verse 2: 1990morgue]
that n*gga a b*tch, why you taking pics with the guns?
he ain’t gon’ spray nun’
smoking on big dope, got my eyes low, n*gga, like i’m asian
if you want a feature from me or lil bl**dy!, we taxing
just send it through paypal, i’m moving this work on the grey hound
ducking from 12 got me skipping them states now
counting this guap and the sh*t give me flashbacks
remember days when i did not have racks
pull out that choppa, i’m feeling like mad max
body bag n*ggas, i ain’t talking about clap backs
i told him show me a band, and what do you know?
this broke ass n*gga ain’t have that
haters be all on my d*ck, but watching my moves
them p*ssy n*ggas get laughed at
shawty, she dropping it low, she shaking that ass
little baby, you know i’m gon’ tap that
my n*ggas kicking your door, get down on the floor
little b*tch, like where is the stash at?
my n*ggas sipping on wock, we don’t do the green
you n*ggas be sipping on hazmat
remember them days up in school, was breaking the rules
spazzing, i wasn’t in class, ayy
bl**dy!, he smoking on dope, it’s making him choke
so i told that n*gga to pass that

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