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scriptures pt2 - bloody! lyrics

[verse]

thot b*tches on my insta and them b*tches buggin’ out
got my main hoe jealous, got that b*tch buggin’ out
f*ck her make her p*ssy hurt, she a troop she walk it out
then i kick the b*tch out, kick the b*tch out of my house
old hoes tryna f*ck cause i’m young and i’m lit
all these b*tches fraud all these b*tches counterfeit
pulling model hoes, i don’t even change my fit
i just did a show, i ain’t even change my fit
f*ck up on your hoe in the same outfit
if i like your outfit imma take your outfit
that n**** a lil’ pup and i’m a f*cking alpha
imma give a b*tch d*ck, but i’ll never house her
get up to the crib she pull down her trousers
off a perc, d*mn i’m finna f*ck this hoe for hours
yeah, for hours and hours
p*ssy n**** tuck his tail boy a f*cking coward
that n**** came up out the mud and spouted like a flower
i make his checks off of my ass, n**** work by the hour
make his b*tch throw me her ass, and i sit back and catch it
when we pull up on his block sh*t is getting tragic
my n****s pick up work and really make it happen
when we do this sh*t, we do it in a smooth fashion
when we do this quickly do it in a smooth fashion
think he cuffing on an angel but his b*tch is acting
get her sh*t from different angles, turn her to a actress
the way i’m ripping up this b*tch she hanging off the mattress
my b*tch putting lines on the table like she doing fractions
i call my shooter he pop up, gon’ leave you in the past tense
she think i love her she a sl*t and i’m just acting
i love it when her ass jiggle and it get to clapping
walking ’round high and i do it in a smooth fashion
i’m going up on these n****s, sitting back laughing
the way i run up on n****s, n****s didn’t know what happened
when i get that n**** dropped, they gon’ know what happened
off the xans imma forget everything that happened
head up to the b*tch crib, now i’m back*cracking
you will never succeed with all your f*cking slackin’
the devil tried to speak to me and i told him to wait a minute
she said “put your d*ck in me” and i told her to wait a minute
checking on this b*tch, cause it’s been a hot minute
seeing what she doing and the b*tch not on nothing
[?] my n****’ll run up get to bussing
if it’s not for me i’m not going to the function
she give me her p*ssy, and i got the b*tch running
i wipe a n**** nose like a n**** nose runny
i’m smoking outside while it’s early and it’s sunny
i wake up to make money when it’s early and it’s sunny
i was gone’ f*ck her p*ssy but her sh*t smell a lil too funny
i dropped my old b*tch for a playboy bunny
on the block* on the block* i’m on the block i’m having
i might just put the b*tch in the block and make money off her
this b*tch a trick, b*tch a thot, i’m making money off her
b*tch i’m bleeding my heart bleeding it’s leaking
every season is my season believe me
i rose from the dirt and sprouted like a flower
freak b*tch tryna f*ck me every single hour
leave him bleeding on the floor, i throw you his top dawg
i got money, i got weed, f*ck i need a thot for?
i been dawging all the hoes acting like my pops more
if you wanna f*ck the bros, go ahead thot wh0re
my n**** tag a n**** toe thats what he keep a glock for
my d*ck always hard and that’s what i keep a bop for
i like drooping off the drank that’s what i’m pouring drop for
if you not tryna f*ck the bros then what you a thot for?
i part hoes, earn this coke, make em drop to the floor
them n****s sipping alcohol me and my n****s pouring 4s
and your b*tch wanna f*ck cause i’m 1c34
that n**** a n0body, i could open up a door
bullets make him open up, imma send him like [?]
make her open up, f*ck that b*tch on the floor
give that b*tch this demon d*ck and make her beg me for more
if a n**** move sloppy he get sent to the lord
p*ssy n**** act tough then get sent to the store
i walk up to the store, serve a j in the store
when i walk outside i go make a play on my strip
i post on a n**** rip, then go post up in the vip
i f*ck hoes when i’m high, sometimes i cannot recall
when she tired of her n**** she give me a phone call
when i thumb through the pack it’s time to call up the plug
plug gave me fire pack, i told my b*tch to f*ck the plug

- bloody lyrics

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