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lirik lagu lameo – dhk perk

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[intro]
the f*ck up—
ayy, yuh, ayy, ayy, ayy

[verse 1: skyte]
chopper, my body, that b*tch finna get you
we know he p*ssy, he don’t want the issue
wet that boy up, and he [?] like tissue
my chopper, my toes, that b*tch finna slit you
fake that n*gga, that boy artificial
that n*gga like [?], put his ass in a pickle
feel like i’m artemis, sh*t is too simple
i walk with the drip and he don’t got a drizzle
my two, three, big bullets go straight through his temple
bounce on his girl, gon’ f*ck up his mental
did that boy dirty, he down expediential
i hop in that whip that look like a [?]
say, “[?], i do”, b*tch, i k!ll instrumental
stop treating like [?], that b*tch like a candle
hold, this ain’t no funny, no, this ain’t no [?]
i send all my shots, now his ass in a [?]
oh, now you layin’ right there on yo death bed
oh, that lil’ n*gga talk like a headset
b*tch, i k!ll with my n*ggas like red dead
give a f*ck ’bout the cops, where the feds at?
[verse 2: skyte]
b*tch, i don’t give a f*ck what they say to me
got a choppa, sh*t don’t [?] with me
hating n*ggas just wish they was [?] to me
i picture latency, b*tch, you ain’t taking me
pull up this drip so he mad
k!llin’ this b*tch and his dad
you n*ggas funny flexing sh*t that i had
pull out the stick and it blast
f*ggot*ass n*gga ran up with the d*ck in his ass
that sh*t sound so g*y though
way i spin up the block, i make tornadoes
f*ck coca*cola, b*tch, i’m sippin’ faygo
you told a pistol? b*tch i told a draco

[verse 3: dhk perk]
.40 on me and it hit like a draco
i got a choppa, it give you a halo
i [?] seven, they just wanna lay low
yo f*ggots p*ssy, you just a lame*o
f*ckin’ that b*tch and i bust on her face*o
f*ckin’ that b*tch and [?]
[?]
[?], i shoot at your face*o
[?]
i got big*ass glocks, and you run to the sky
f*ckin’ a wh0re, [?]
[?]
i f*ck up on yo sis, and then i move up to yo [?]
i f*ck up on that b*tch, and then i [?]
[verse 4: moniixa buu]
gon’ k!ll yo ego if you got a tiktok like, ugh
b*tch, i got the glock and then i empty like a [?], uh*huh
if he talkin’ [?] inside this b*tch he practice lip*lock, uh*huh
i bet that n*gga try to [?], [?] act like he is hip*hop, uh*huh
yuh, hold up, uh, uh
bet that sh*t, i f*ck with a [?] i’ma hit em, a venom
pull em’, maybe if you give him a stick

[bridge: moniixa buu]
hold up, hold up, hold up, hold the mothaf*ckin’ phone b*tch

[verse: 5: moniixa buu]
pop that boy like draco pop pie
i could do this sh*t all day, all night
yo music? sh*t alright
but i still pop you up in yo eye
when i pull up i be dripping with water
yo momma be givin’ brain, jit like a scholar
yo momma go twelve for a mo’f*ckin’ dollar
(that’s enough for a mcdonald’s cookie)
when i do this i don’t even try
b*tch, i be high, jit like a kite
hold up, there’s a beat change, lemme switch the flow
momma told me never ever f*ck with petty hoes
salamander leather, ’cause i’m drippin’ head to toe
don’t f*ck with me or dhk, yeah you better know

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