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baddie - dedboii kez & lime king lyrics

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[intro: kezura & lime king]
ooh, i heard, that you was, a b*tch boy
haha, yo lime (brrah, brrah)
lime king, shuh

[verse 1: lime king]
he rocking gucci
imma go make me a bag today
he tryna best me, he gonna test me
he don’t know nothing about my accolades
he look like curt cobain how i blast his face
picnic, i be a basket case
her face on my b*lls like cast away
breast reduction how i’m throwing these racks away (f*ck)
if he talking, we gon’ turn his block into rust
only when kez feelin’ like a baddie
that there’s ever a b*tch i could trust
stay winning, but i’m running it up
titties lean how she doubles the cup
they talking to me like i’m giving a f*ck
fortnite i get the v with the bucks (shuh)
this b*tch isn’t talking about the bag
i don’t got time for this
got an extendo
boy thought we was doing kendo
we took a fight with sticks
if your boy present that [?] keep a smith and wesson right by the hip
imma go pipe the b*tch
two girls one cup how they gon’ bite my sh*t
[verse 2: kezura]
come fight me b*tch
two quick jabs to the lungs now he gon’ lie there stiff
his b*tch can’t see the vision
i dun nutted all in her eyes again
aizen b*tch, made you k!ll yo’ homie tryna ice my sh*t
go ahead and drop and send the lo’
i’m getting tired of trying to find you b*tch
slingshot k!ll a goliath, i feel like a titan
put a blade in his stomach he look like a word with a hyphen
then i slide to an island, gon’ keep back ten bad b*tches beside me
these are your stats then don’t even try it
you probably need you a iv
and yo’ b*tch ain’t bad, but she asked for the d*ck, and she don’t even like me
still got inside of it (uh)
f*ck, my music so bad for society
think lil bro tryna find my plug like how i acquired these
bud look ivory
bro lookin’ bummy don’t even know what is a dryer sheet
buddy said kez you inspire me (uh)
take two steps and i’m lighting him up
like how is you talking and lying to me bruh
sh*t got me sick, he a virus or sumn

[verse 3: lime king & kezura]
ha, virus
if he talk sh*t, we gon’ aim for his iris
might throw that lil b*tch in the air
shoot at the skyline, bullets gon’ f*ck up the climate
i put that boy on his knees and he likes it
bend that b*tch back she got arthritis
i just got blown by two twins
sh*t i’m feeling like isis
b*tch sit back, wait wait, hoe you trippin
my arp came fully loaded
it got no extensions
bad lil chocolate shorty ride the d*ck, i found my golden ticket
she’s so religious
“oh god” is all i’m hearin’ when i’m openin’ it
brand new golden bl!cky
outside looking for my co*defendant
way we left these bodies, they say “kez, lil bro, we know you did it”
so i had to shoot them b*tches
came back with the uzi trippin’
i ain’t even use extensions
shot them b*tches, ooh i’m dippin’
know lime, that be my slime, we finna ooze some b*tches
haha, ooh
we ain’t f*ck if she don’t f*ck with the crew
tell an aus baby [?] what it do?
if that boy don’t come with tools he screwed
i [?] cause i never choose to lose
b*tch p*ssy so loosey goose
i’m in that b*tch like a hula*hoop
send that boy to h*ll, two to duel
dogs in my team scooby doo
red bottoms gon’ stay on my feet
step on the beat doo*loo*do*do
i get that coochie and booty too
i don’t f*ck with snakes, even lucy liu
i’m getting these bills like doo*bee*doo*bee*doo*bah
i’m perry the platypus b*tch
yuh, blood stains in my [?]
need a pretty lil b*tch look like me on the real
he want some beef, let me heat up the grill
you tweekin’ off nothing bro you need to chill

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