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lirik lagu baseball – hitemupty & kyng will

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baseball p*ssy knock it and hit it
and y’all lame n*ggas jokes so y’all not gonna get it
ima be back in some minutes i turn to a menace i can’t turn back on my vision
finish a n*gga his spine gone
i’m a scorpion i got the fye at home
straight to h*ll who wanna ride along
n*ggas twelve that’s why i ride alone
b*tch i’m a rattle snake ima shake the boy down like a earthquake
knocking off human kind for the earth sake
we clap it up let the church say ay man die
all of y’all dying tonight
we wet him up on the block oh boy it’s a fire fight
adderal turn me to a higher high
goodbye hope you had a nice life
i popped a bean
i sip good lean got me sleeping in my dream (woah)
i hit the b*tch she was screaming now she sing
doing your hoe like a movie left on seen

rockstar living i made it all happen these n*ggas got mad just
cause i started rapping
and stacking that money now i’m moving backwards
f*ck it i gotta get back in the game
n*gga had snitched turned his back on his gang it was never the same cause them n*ggas had changed
i spin off i’m a range in a range rover
we spin off on that man can’t pull gang over
thats a game over that’s a hangover
he got drunk from the shots he ain’t have him no chaser
only drive foreigns i feel like a racer
shawty she running but i’m not gone chase her
if she a ten you know i might taste her
i hit her once once i f*ck i erase her
after i hit she want me to embrace her
like zaxby’s cole slaw i’m finna replace her
really chilling really rapping really getting money n*gga out here really stacking
n*ggas really out here lying n*ggas capping n*ggas
hanging with the mice n*ggas ratting
n*ggas lying they be chatting like hoes
ion f*ck with n*ggas i f*ck with my bros
it ain’t no running i stand on my toes
i’m popping out in the drip at my shoes
popping out at my show i’m always clean (yeah)
pockets full you see my amiri jeans (let’s go)
think my music laced cause they some fiends (yeah)
i get all my money from my streams (let’s go)
it’s ty and will (yeah) they know that we taking over we just need a promoter
hop in the whip and i push start the motor
ice on my neck and my neck is on polar
speed on the highway man f*ck going slower
gas in my car so you know it got odor
i push the vette or i’m driving the rover
ain’t text her back b*tch you know that i wrote her
goat status (let’s go) i feel like mike jack cause my flow is off the wall
no action (yeah) these n*ggas be capping they not on that at all
hoes rachet no i’m not attracted i stay away from y’all
stay active it’s one of my habits i can’t take a break at all

if she from the streets then you gotta leave her no cuffing you can’t keep
she talk to her ex then you gotta leave her i promise that she gone cheat
if she don’t give head then you gotta leave her my boy go and get a freak
but if she a freak then you gotta stay go crazy up in the sheets
baseball p*ssy knock it and hit it
and y’all lame n*ggas jokes so y’all not gonna get it
ima be back in some minutes i turn to a menace
i can’t turn back on my vision
finish a n*gga his spine gone
i’m a scorpion i got the fye at home
straight to h*ll who wanna ride along
n*ggas twelve that’s why i ride along
i done turnt them n*ggas to believers
sorry gotta f*ck on the low can’t be on cheaters
pockets they on griffin like i’m peter
i can’t cuff that hoe cause she a eater

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