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play nun - che lyrics

[intro]
i’m off a molly, type of sh*t that take your fa— (haha)

[verse]
i’m off a molly, type of sh*t that take your face off
d*mn, she suck it sloppy, type of sh*t that take your lace off
lil’ bro got his whip, i got my sh*t, so let’s just race off
i can’t save a b*tch, why would i save that? take my cape off
i know where you stayin’, boy, just know that you not safe, dog
bro*bro in the kitchen, servin’ cake and then we take off
b*tch just gave me face, just take your makeup off your face, ho
it’s three percocets left in this capsule, b*tch, let’s take one
lil’ b*tch call up sayso, if you want somethin’, b*tch, just say somethin’
b*tch, i’m steady boolin’ with my bloods, yeah, with my day ones
we always test our f*ckin’ tris, i hope that you don’t play nothin’
i wonder how his father feel that he raised up a gay son?
b*tch, i’m in the whip, she drop her neck, you know it’s a1
plenty bullets in this, took that dope, talk tough then we gon’ spray somethin’
left a lil’ on her lip, it look like that b*tch just had ate somethin’
victor wembanyama, b*tch, my money look like a*1
shoot you in your mouth, i’m dressed all*black, i look like akon
my n*gga goin’ f*ckin’ stupid like that n*gga was jason
i’m with the demons, in the kitchen, whippin’ seasoning
wipe his nose, we caught him sneezin’
pack touch down, bet i would leave it, b*tch come around, then always leavin’
rollin’ dice, yeah, with the demons
lil’ b*tch nice, i want some ice up in my cup because i need it
dirty sprite, it just hit right, i hope my f*ckin’ cup ain’t bleedin’
just left the scene, you bleedin’
[?] y’all got it [?], run it up until my heart stop beatin’
yeah, i like the fast b*tches, i can’t never crash, b*tch
hope my n*gga don’t catch up to you, we on your ass, b*tch
catch him like a ps4 controller, b*tch, we mashin’
se*servin’ brick to brick in every city like steve nash did
she just put it in then l!cked the tip, yo, that b*tch nasty
she said my d*ck big, i told that b*tch my bankroll massive
i just talked my sh*t, she said she like all of my adlibs
i said, “i like you,” b*tch, i made her pop one of these tabs with me
bought my sister a f*ckin’ tablet, but best know we don’t play nice
got the trap jumpin’, yeah, from daytime until midnight
you should probably k!ll yourself ’cause we know that you live a mid life
new givenchy shoes, got elevens, hope they fit right
i got plenty boos and they takin’ edibles, yeah
i’ma catch a fool if he play with my revenue, yeah
b*tches in my section too, yeah, they wan’ get comfortable, yeah
put my phone on dnd, you know i’m in the stu’, yeah

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