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lirik lagu who is this weirdo ? – night lovell

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[intro]
what the f*ck? the f*ck you sayin’?
na, na*na*na*na, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
i’m back, b*tch
i’m back
yeah

[chorus]
what’s the plan? (what’s the plan?), we gon’ slide (we gon’ slide)
dirty hands (dirty hands), we doin’ crimes (we doin’ crimes)
check your mans (check your mans), he want beef (he want beef)
okay, it’s up (okay, it’s up), we leave him leakin’ (we leave him leakin’, yeah, yeah)
what’s the plan? (what’s the plan?), we gon’ slide (we gon’ slide)
dirty hands (yo’ hands), we doin’ crimes (do crimes)
check your mans (check your mans), he want beef (he want beef)
okay, it’s up (okay, it’s up), we leave him leakin’ (we leave him leakin’, let’s go)

[verse]
hope all of you broke ass n*ggas good listeners (good listeners)
welcome to my class (yeah), listen up (yeah), i’ma k!ll all of you n*ggas (yeah)
leave your f*ckin’ blood cold like whistler
you n*ggas just some motherf*ckin’ visitors (uh, uh, uh)
i gets the hoes, i’m a low*key freak when i get drunk
b*tch, i’m gettin’ what i want, mama didn’t raise a punk (punk)
lately, i been in a funk, had to disappear from life
what would happen if i blew my f*ckin’ brains out with a rifle?
these are real thoughts, not a motherf*ckin’ haiku (i swear)
on a higher level, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout my iq (yup)
leave a n*gga bl**dy, bl**dy like my name is ryu (that sucks)
they say you got money, who the f*ck did you lie to? (yeah)
give me all the motherf*ckin’ chips, and i’ll stack it up (right)
you think that i’m lyin’, i got proof just to back it up (right)
line ’em up (back it, back it), i take n*ggas b*tches and i clap ’em up (back it)
if you don’t abide by the rules, we gon’ brap you up
b*tches don’t approach me, guess it’s ’cause of my demeanor
menor n*ggas p*ss me off, spin the block like a ballerina
feel like gettin’ my d*ck wet, callin’ up marisa, gina
f*ck it, i’ll settle for lisa ’cause she’s the meanest eater
tried and tried so many godd*mn times, but still i find myself up front center (center)
a blessin’ and a curse (a curse), hope it don’t get worse (get worse)
you say you f*cked him? b*tch, take your ass to church (ayy, ayy)
roll call, roll call, callin’ all the f*ck boys
finally, i can see you face to face, b*tch, what’s up, boy?
you think this a joke?
tie them n*ggas up, throw them in the trunk
you know how the f*ckin’ story goes

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