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lirik lagu ignorent – dhk perk

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[part i]

[intro: dhk perk]
ayy, ayy, yuh, ayy, what?
ayy, what? yuh, yuh, ayy
uh, uh, ayy, alright

[verse 1: dhk perk]
b*b*b*tch got me pent, wh0res got me p*ssed off
run up in that b*tch, gas it up, but i’m not adolf
flunked out of school to get my money up
f*ckin’ group sl*ts, big banana, double cup
man, i’m f*cked up
walk around with a glock, ready to buzz—

[part ii]

[verse 2: dhk perk]
p*ssy ass b*tch, when i talkin’, they talk again
i don’t give a f*ck, i don’t care ’bout they argument
p*ssy ass boy talkin’ sh*t, but they ain’t even part of it
pull up with glocks, and my homies start sparkin’ sh*t
my money up, and i sit yo’ b*tch down
if you wan’ f*ck with me, b*tch, you a clown
run up to yo’ house, and i run that b*tch down
i*i keep a glock with a whole hunnid rounds
if he fin’ draw, then he up on the pound
sippin’ on lean that i got from south
b*tch wanna f*ck with my d*ck in her mouth
do*do what you gotta do, n0body stoppin’ you
i’m posted up on the ground, and i’m boxin’ you
stare at me, and my homies might pop at you
makin’ that b*tch rub my d*ck like a mod, fool
i’m drinkin’ water, yo’ b*tch drinkin’ [?]
now she say she want a sip, but it henny
pull out the pistol, b*tch, i got a sеmi
all of my [?] get popped for a penny
pull out my d*ck on yo’ b*tch and shе garglin’
she say, “you p*ssy, you sound like some cartilage”
well, i’m like, “f*ck you, b*tch, i’m feelin’ marvelous”
don’t talk sh*t with my boy in the arguments
pull out the [?] and you hear is a sparky, b*tch
man, all you b*tches repetitive, stupid ass—
yuh
[verse 3: hudskis]
makin’ music since i’m four, and i don’t make a mistake (uh*huh)
droppin’ out from door*to*door, it only takin’ one*take (uh*huh)
bunch of weapons on the floor with blood, sh*t, i’m like gun take (uh*huh)
droppin’ out from pages with my [?] and i am okay (yeah)
i am okay
no, i am so not, just got it stuck to my head like it’s [?] (uh*huh)
just like a p*ss on my grave, but slower (uh)
just got a fist to my face from a show*off
but he don’t know
baby, don’t show*off (uh), not finna [?] boba (right)
come take a sit next to me, and we’ll tow up
that is a weakness (yeah), if he just wanna know stuff (yeah)
(uh) i really have to stop doing the same flow every single song
oh, no, what you doin’? maybe not bein’ what you wanna be
in music, and my room, maybe obscene, what i wanna see
you know that we’re all doomed because of no one makes things heavy (yuh)
peace inside the world have never lived for me in unity (yeah)
just know that we’re all doomed because n0body makes it enough of [?]
peace inside the world have never lived for me in unity (woah)
woah, woah

[verse 4: moniika buu]
i hate this motherf*ckin’ beat
yuh, yuh, uh, yo’ mama gon’ suck on my motherf*ckin’ d*ck
like, she grab on my b*lls, and that pretty b*tch tickle
uh, i’ma pull up with the motherf*ckin’ blade
metal all up on my hip like a nickel
p*ssy think that he the f*ckin’ best, well, that sh*t forceless
he gon’ try to talk all this sh*t, but he was on it
hittin’ my sh*t like a high end
i be hittin’ my sh*t like a high en—, hi*en*hi—
throwin’ my fist like mike tyson, uh
throwin’ my fist like mike tyson, uh*uh*uh
throwin’ my fist like mike tyson, uh
throwin’ my fist like mike tyson, uh
throwin’ my fist like mike tyson, uh
throwin’ my fist like mike ty*y*y*y*y—

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