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lirik lagu orkassniggaaa – joni (in)

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[intro]
yeah, ork, ork, ork, ork, ork, ork, ork, ork
ork ass n*gga, ayy, ayy

[verse 1]
ork ass n*gga from my head to my d*mn soul
said he in the streets, so i slammed him in a pothole
you better keep it low, i’ma send your ass to limbo
i’m a real n*gga, i can see you a real ho’
walk and step, walk in like steve wilkos
boy get popped, i ain’t talking about no funko
need a real down b*tch, got no time for no funk hoes
b*tch, you know i need my green, need my pockets straight on ceelo
i ain’t got no plan b, all i know is get them c notes
top me like soup, shawty sending me so h*rny
don’t many like you, most these p*ssy n*ggas corny
i got a blunt in my hand while i’m gripping on a forty

[bridge]
check it out, get a load of this guy, is he serious?
you fool, martinez, we’re at school, there’s cameras

[verse 2]
i’ma keep it real, most these rap n*ggas bore me
tried to put me on the shelf, yeah, these n*ggas tried to store me
said he want some beef, spin his block like some shawarma
i can serve you beans, b*tch, i feel like big pharma
watch it fall in place like i got plot armor
i don’t want no d*mn chain, trying to pull up in some armor
i can make a b*tch dance like a d*mn snake charmer
and she do it with no hands, she’s a real d*ck gurgler
little shawty want my nut like my last name carver
come and k!ll me, b*tch, watch me turn into a martyr
yeah, it’s time to fight back, watch me turn into a sparrer
on his head like snapback, chalk him down like a barber
watch that thing go clap, muzzle flash like a sparkler
n*gga, get your b*tchass back, you must be a self harmer
like an asthma attack, hit his chest with no inhaler
n*ggas not moving tact, come down with a laser
i’m like, b*tch, how you, what, you gon’ get your ass stuffed
better make something shake, better get your ass up
b*tch, you know i’m going ape, glock rip your face up
and you know that’s out the gate, boy, don’t get f*cked up
metal slugs, pierce through his longs, on the floor, he ain’t getting up
that’s what happens when you try and act tough
what’s gon’ happen when i come and call your bluff?
trial by fire, n*gga, come and test your luck
hit the jets, i can’t get caught in no cuffs
got to flex, i still hex, like what’s up?
dirty ass n*gga, you know i’m gon’ clean him up

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