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attach that kit! - screwstache lyrics

[screwstache]
aye, smoking on that dro
aye, yeah i put that sh*t on bro
yeah, put that sh*t on bro

ay, ay, yeah, posted with my bros
yeah, we smokin’ on that drug
i been countin’ dope, b*tch, i put that sh*t on bro
been countin’ dough, b*tch, i put that sh*t on bro
[?]
slidin’ right to another city, b*tch, i’m f*ckin’ up shows
i don’t like that b*tch no more, she slime, lil’ n*gga, you can’t have that hoe
i don’t like that b*tch no more, she slime, she finna go f*ck yo’ bro
smith & wesson, m &p, that’s all i gotta talk
p*ssy boy don’t want no statics
mama i gotta switch, yeah my boogie automatic, yeah
smack that b*tch ass n*gga while i’m in my leather jacket
bl!cky gotta stay on me, you never catch me lacking
caught that p*ssy n*gga swingin’ so i get to blastin’

[screwstache]
4 or 5 shots
all my n*ggas carry pack like 4 or 5 glocks
i got 4 or 5 thots
we like 4 or 5 shots
cookin’ lo*fi box
i got no ties, nah
yeah, rich sh*t
she like this rich d*ck
i f*cked her friend cause she didn’t wanna fix sh*t
yeah i’m rolling up these n*ggas like a rip stick
yeah we really bout that action not that lip sh*t

[hyrdraa]
d*mn, i’m out her posted with my misfits
this ain’t [?], we yell out “go” to let that switch hit
[?] she threw this d*ck with both her wrists slit
bustin’ on her face, then watch it drip all on her lipstick
d*mn, tits got that kick, attach that b*tch is wrapped
backed up b*tch, set that blitz and let that front door crack
b*tch didn’t want the who, this sh*t be back
me n*gga be frontin’ on apps, tryna do the dash
as soon as he feel that lip contour on his back
b*tch don’t want no static
man i’m at no poster, cat out low this sh*t get tragic
momma don’t know i told her i keep that bl!cky ‘case it’s happenin
i only like these hoes cause 9 out of 10 of these b*tch be ratchet
tell the b*tch keep her backish imma just dunk that cat like magic

[screwstache]
4 or 5 shots
all my n*ggas carry pack like 4 or 5 glocks
i got 4 or 5 thots
we like 4 or 5 shots
cookin’ lo*fi box
i got no ties, nah

- screwstache lyrics

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