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voodoo boyz - propr boyz lyrics

[verse 1]
yeah, propr, got the [?]
got the [?] in my backpack
dmt swagg raps [?] the fat back
i hit that p*ssy l!cker ass back
money in her purse so you know i’m about to sn*tch that
[?] in my pocket
[?] my socket
[?] loads [?]
p*ssy filling up [?]
all the hoes be watching
i’mma sell that b*tch
now her face cost about twenty cheese
and her tw*t costs about six
that p*ssy is worth [?]
but that [?] is not functioning
i come i be running things that [?]
[?] a f*cking drink
thirty thousand dumb wh0res
don’t know how to f*cking think
but they give me good brain
i choke her up in the f*cking sink
nose bleeding white wh0res lined up like the [?]
dmt swag in the back
with a picky wh0re
say she hates my outfit
too posh too fresh
so i f*ck that b*tch
and her f*cking friends, who’s next?
[chorus]
propr boyz going to makе a [?] at your skull
smoke dmt about it shouldn’t f*ck with the bull
propr boyz going to make a [?] at your skull
smoking dmt about it shouldn’t f*ck with thе bull
propr boyz going to make a [?] at your skull
smoke dmt about it shouldn’t f*ck with the bull
propr boyz going to make a [?] at your skull
smoke dmt out shouldn’t f*ck with the bull

[verse 2]
ritualistic methods of manipulating sp*ce and time
quiji boards are uses (useless(?)) when the mortals choose to blur the line
to the other side, spiritual realm
life and death combine
voodoo boyz who caught your spirits
[?] magic with your b*tch
she might tell you things you think are true
but those are evil spirits
causing you the hate on me but [?] often be deceiving
when my homie shame passed away
overdose and leaning i ain’t see his way
but my spirit still chilling with him
carbon based bloodline, [?] for drunk b*tch
philosophical prints and the feds can’t touch this
hard on a b*tch, my genetics [?] and trusted
make a catch up if the p*ssy smell like mustard
propr boyz run a whole motherf*cking galaxy
d*ck ’em all down, never lie so they ain’t mad at me
[?] boyz please hide the money sign
[?] swag sign that p*ssy on the running [?]
[chorus]
propr boyz going to make a [?] at your skull
smoke dmt about it shouldn’t f*ck with the bull
propr boyz going to make a [?] at your skull
smoking dmt about it shouldn’t f*ck with the bull
propr boyz going to make a [?] at your skull
smoke dmt about it shouldn’t f*ck with the bull
propr boyz going to make a [?] at your skull
smoke dmt out shouldn’t f*ck with the bull

[verse 3]
i’m a dark ass n*gga but i’m h*lla white
satan praying ass n*gga but the p*ssy [?]
always wet h*lla s*x find drugs and sl*ts
only posh only best wack n*ggas just a [?]
so p*ss loose, some type p*ssy is a master
but do not worry it will never bite
sit back, take a [?] trip [?] and relax
grab your b*tch, i f*ck the [?] on the low
but you ain’t even know, your mama slidin’ up my d*ck
like a stripper [?]
you wish you had my swag that you will never have
[?] couple grams of dmt, you n*ggas ain’t with this
i’m seeing unicorns and fish b*tch
propr, propr, propr, propr i’m trippin’ lsd
you n*ggas just hate me while i rip my dmt
you got a sneak peek and heard that show scream

- propr boyz lyrics

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