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niggerboss lord - ruben slikk lyrics

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i thought i told your b*tch about that soft ass sh*t
you run your mouth too godd*mn much
i slap you from a cliff
this is my ar*15
holy scoping 30 quick

yung bisquisk b*tch, i’m cooking raw
that stick is life’s, the beast
i thought i told your f*cking b*tch about that soft ass sh*t

you run your mouth too god d*mn much, i’ll snipe you from the sleeve
where’s it my ar*15, waldie scope, and 30 quill
yung bisquisk, b*tch, i’m cookin’ raw as thick as lobster bisque
i woke up early, said my prayers in the mornin’
all the boppers, i’ve been pipin’, actin’ phony
i got youngins, i got shooters like i’m kony
i be flexin’, nextin’ b*tches like i’m kony
you ain’t talkin’ bout no money, why you frontin’?
yeah, i also f*cked your b*tch and ain’t seen nothin’
can’t put my trust up in no b*tch, won’t do no cuffin’
but when i bust all in that b*tch, i bet she love it
and when i dump, i go bananas out in public
i bodybag him like some groceries at publix
now i ain’t mad like i’m supposed to be, so f*ck it
don’t let no baggagе like you close to me, so f*ck it
i thought i told your punk b*tch ass about that soft ass sh*t
you run your mouth too god d*mn much, i’ll snipе you from a quill
where’s it my ar*15, walty scopin’ 30 quill
yung bisquisk, b*tch, i’m cookin’ raw as thick as lobster bisque
i thought i told your punk b*tch ass about that soft ass sh*t
you run your mouth too god d*mn much, i’ll snipe you from a quill
where’s it my ar*15, walty scopin’ 30 quill
yung bisquisk, b*tch, i’m cookin’ raw as thick as lobster bisque
it’s yung bisquisk, i don’t want you
bet your memories of me will always haunt you
i could f*ck ten random b*tches if i want to
and you just mad cause ain’t n0body tryin’ to flaunt you
don’t want you dippin’ in my chanel like it’s fondue
y’all got my feed and bring your b*tch, she could come too
i may vote y’all suck my d*ck and wear my cum too
and wipe the nut up from my fingers with her tongue too
i beat that p*ssy to a pulp like some kung fu
and f*ck the face and made a gulp like my gun do
money hitchin’ goon, creepin’ sellin’ poo
pedal dope while doin’ hits until i meet my doom
n*gga, my new album comin’ soon (download that sh*t, download that sh*t)
my new album comin’ soon

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