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lirik lagu swiss cheese – omb bloodbath

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[intro]
aye, aye, aye
aye, aye, aye
(power)

[chorus]
(i don’t need, i don’t need)
i don’t need a b*tch, i’m what a b*tch need
diamonds bussin’ out the chain, make the b*tch freeze (aye)
i ain’t hit the hoe ’cause the b*tch cheatin’
choppa turn a n*gga into swiss cheese (aye)
i was sellin’ dope in the four with a pole, tryna get a lil’ roll on a ten*speed (aye)
last n*gga died if when he dissed me
make a n*gga fly like a frisbee (aye)

[verse 1]
cut the hoe off, i ain’t f*ckin’ with her
remember when i tried to get some money with her
had to get on my dough, go sh*t on hoe, ’cause a b*tch tried to treat me like them other n*ggas (aow)
i am to big to have be by the beat
it’s just bb and bg by the feet
bodies get tied if it beef by the fit (aye, aye, aye)
you n*ggas ain’t good, they can’t be where i be
put extensions on all those clips
semi*autos with cartridges park his sh*t
i’m tryna dearly depart his sh*t
he tryna diss on some artist sh*t (aye, aye, aye)
whatever i drop that’s my hardest sh*t (aye)
and b*tch i’m the ghetto, the heart of it (aye)
got a yellow bone hoe on some martin sh*t (aye)
can’t take her nowhere she be startin’ sh*t (aye, aye, aye)
[chorus]
(i don’t need, i don’t need)
i don’t need a b*tch, i’m what a b*tch need
diamonds bussin’ out the chain, make the b*tch freeze (aye)
i ain’t hit the hoe ’cause the b*tch cheatin’
choppa turn a n*gga into swiss cheese (aye)
i was sellin’ dope in the four with a pole, tryna get a lil’ roll on a ten*speed (aye)
last n*gga died if when he dissed me
make a n*gga fly like a frisbee (aye)

[verse 2]
i don’t give a d*mn ’bout a diss, ’cause i’m rich, make hits
and i’m really with the sh*ts (i’m really with the sh*ts)
n*gga probably mad about a b*tch, wanna f*ck me, let her suck me
i ain’t even wanna hit (i ain’t even wanna hit)
bum n*ggas still tryna trip, take the glock off my hip
let it rip, take a trip (skrr)
big blood f*ckin’ models in the vip
blue bands bussin’ out my pockets like a crip (suwoop, suwoop)
that cannot handle me, play like piano keys
mad ’cause a young n*gga lit like a candle be (aye)
walk in the mall with a whole half a man on me
judy to drippy they know they can’t stand with me (aye, aye)
mad ’cause your b*tch on my d*ck, she a fan of me
work hard for this, wasn’t none of it hand to me (aye)
play with my money, you play with my family (aye, aye)
be d*mned if that tool ain’t glued where my handle be
[chorus]
(i don’t need, i don’t need)
i don’t need a b*tch, i’m what a b*tch need
diamonds bussin’ out the chain, make the b*tch freeze (aye)
i ain’t hit the hoe ’cause the b*tch cheatin’
choppa turn a n*gga into swiss cheese (aye)
i was sellin’ dope in the four with a pole, tryna get a lil’ roll on a ten*speed (aye)
last n*gga died if when he dissed me
make a n*gga fly like a frisbee (aye)
(i don’t need, i don’t need)
i don’t need a b*tch, i’m what a b*tch need
diamonds bussin’ out the chain, make the b*tch freeze (aye)
i ain’t hit the hoe ’cause the b*tch cheatin’
choppa turn a n*gga into swiss cheese (aye)
i was sellin’ dope in the four with a pole, tryna get a lil’ roll on a ten*speed (aye)
last n*gga died if when he dissed me
make a n*gga fly like a frisbee (aye)

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