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4am - nez perce (rap) lyrics

[intro: ch0rchi]
okay, okay
uh, yeah, okay, okay
uh, yeah, okay, okay
yeah, yeah

[verse 1: ch0rchi]
[?]
b*tch, i f*ck with the [?], and my money be growin’
[?] b*lls in her mouth, b*tch, i’m feelin’ like [?]
and her boyfriend a random, ain’t n0body know
only used to her fingers, now my fingers flowin’
and your b*tch bent her legs, b*tch, i’m feelin’ like moses
feel like a sheep with some h*rns, b*tch, i’m goated
and my chop’ like a drum when i beat down [?]
and my chop’ like a drum when i beat, then i fl!ck it
i’m shootin’ my choppa, it sound like a pistol
and your b*tch like a frog, she gon’ hop on my d*ck, she gon’ ribbit
and my choppa [?], i’ma leave it [?]
black belt in this b*tch ’cause your hoe wanna kick it
got that hoe moanin’ loud, man, she sound like a cricket
[?] ass flow, b*tch, and you know she wanna l!ck
now she sayin’ she done, but i ain’t put the tip in
i had to [?]
and i [?]
that boy got [?]
f*ck with the boy, [?]
i gotta keep ’em excluded
keep talkin’, so that boy got booted
my circle get smaller than a ruler
i caught him, i keep it a*
beat up
i told these boys they don’ [?]
don’t give a f*ck ’bout a [?]
don’t give a f*ck ’bout your rental
b*tch, i been sippin’ on gin, yeah
they is not [?] kin, yeah
bad lil’ mmm out in kenya
been told lil’ brodie i been up
i told ’em [?] penalty
i’m in that clip with a motherf*ckin’ [?]
she feelin’ loose off the juice, she gon’ sit on it
[?] me again, and i told ’em i [?]
call me caboose, ’cause i act like a [?]
[verse 2: nez perce]
nezzy gon’ flow on your b*tch, uh*huh
nezzy gon’ flow in this b*tch, uh*huh
(flow on your b*tch, uh*huh)
now we all grown up, yeah
baby, we still goin’ up
i don’t want her, boy, ain’t no middleman
got that money i need, i’m a simple man
only f*ck with the green like i’m sam*i*am
[?] i guess i’m a gentleman
b*tch, i’m important, i am
b*tch, i been tellin’ [?] sh*t
i wanna go out with your friend
we pull up on you, he ain’t goin’ nowhere anymore
his leg must’ve gotten a cramp
i wanna f*ck on all of these hoes tonight
i promise i’ll get it on cam
too much money, and these b*tches be [?] on me
yeah, p*ssy got [?]
all of my b*tches can’t get no hold me
you better check in with the fam
tired of f*ckin’ your b*tch, uh*huh
first i was broke, now i’m rich, uh*huh
you [?] money, or you sayin’ i’m broke
only sleep in my rick, uh*huh
now it’s four a.m
baby girl, you wanna [?]
don’t be one of them, yeah

- nez perce rap lyrics

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