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like a nike (feat. vipxr) - rory (rab) holmes lyrics

(verse 1: vipxr)

who the f*ck know who it is
it’s viper b*tch
i don’t give a f*ck
i come a striking lighting fighting b*tches
get your name checked off my list
just like a f*cking a nike, a nike, a nike, a nike, a nike

little b*tch on my d*ck like i got paid today
paper stacked all to the roof it’s like a wafer babe
with this b*tch up on my d*ck i hit her with the razor blade an slit your wrist an f*ck your sis
i’m getting paid today
20 inch blades on the cadillac
we riding dirty
b*tches up here with the glasses looking h*lla nerdy
got your baby mama over getting h*lla flirty
huh huh

f*ck your b*tch givе her d*ck
an when i dip it i’m a misfit
i’m a wrist slit
f*ck yo b*tch up
when this big d*ck
thеn i dip quick
i’m a misfit when i’m written it
an smoking rolling round
with the geez rab
smoking spliff
hitting cliques
don’t give no sh*t
ridin dirty
hitting l!cks
i’m with this ruler sh*t
this ruler sh*t
an i’m back at the trap house
i’m drinking till i blackout
i blew shawtys back out
she on my lap like a cash cow

(verse 2: rab)

stay rolling up the weed i’m lit
stay smoking up till my death
stay making up rhymes won’t quit
i’m not even putting up a sweat
i told y’all i don’t give a sh*t
i told y’all that i’m the f*ckin vet
so all y’all can bet
i’m just here to get f*cking ripped
never gonna be in no debt
some nerdy kid from the crypt
some nerdy kid ya just met
got some bombs, an there equipped
f*ck my flaws, an f*ck your b*tch
f*ck the laws, an f*ck a stitch
take the money from the rich
i’m robin hood, robin hood, robin hood

i got the accuracy i don’t miss
i’m as crazy as it f*cking gets
been crazy as f*cking sh*t
ya insane up in the my head
insane when i’m seeing red
i just need a straightjacketend
i just need plenty of meds
stay doing me up till my death
stay trying to get me some bread
stay grinding up till my end
make worth the time that i spend
f*ck the world, i’m coming with the pen
it’s f*cking rab up out of his den
an i got that bong with the chem
only got fire, no stems
b*tch no seeds only the best
staying ripping my sh*t with my chest
i’m strapped the f*ck out with the vest
it’s best to just not get me p*ssed
i’ll k!ll em with the fl!ck of the wrist
i shoot my shot an i don’t miss
be smoking up headies an bliss
be focused on sticking with biz
be constantly f*cking up sh*t

- rory rab holmes lyrics

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