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bacalao - summer alone lyrics

[verse 1]
yeah, huh
f*ck all the talking, we shoot it or stab it out
ya’ll n*ggas p*ssy, you stinking like bacalao
talking like he got pressure, he capping loud
need an escalade, i wanna black it out
going stu in the booth, b*tch, i’m blacking out
gothic b*tch throw it back till’ she tapping out
twin just copped a new toolie, he crashing out
n*ggas not hearing, so they must feel
i don’t give a f*ck if that n*gga get k!lled slide on a n*gga, just give me the perky pill
shawty f*ck me, she geeked off the perky pill
why these n*ggas got the need to hurt me still?
maybe ’cause they know that i’m a threat
tony montana, let’s go to war, bett

[chorus]
gl!cks, poles, switchеs
i need gl!cks, poles, switches
gothic b*tch, hoes, witchеs
f*ck ’round, leave you switched up, hexed up
broke ass n*gga, need to go and get you cheques up
f*ck a bulletproof vest, shoot from the neck up
shawty ‘wan f*ck, i said “hoe, give the neck up”
yellowbone b*tch ’cause she look like latto
she moving conceited as f*ck, like a model
f*ck b*tches, get money, hoe, that’s my motto
slime got a 50 round drum and it hollow
take that f*ck n*gga head off, sleepy hollow
promethazine, poured it right in my bottle
monster sh*t, turn codeine crazy
mobster sh*t, tool got no safety
hostile sh*t, my foenem crazy
[verse 2]
3.5 in my blunt, i’m wavy
on my biggavel sh*t, wavy
i don’t want no normal b*tch, i’m used to all my hoes on crazy
chief keef sosa, huh
chief keef sosa, hoe don’t save me
just to talk, you ‘gotta pay me
model b*tch swallow my babies
she said, “do you love me, baby?”
i don’t think i love you, baby
i feel like i’m mr. krabs, love the cash, munyun, baby
she ‘wan work out all my cash — your business, it’s nunya, baby
brand new glock, extended mag, take you out the dunya, baby

[chorus]
gl!cks, poles, switches
i need gl!cks, poles, switches
gothic b*tch, hoes, witches
f*ck ’round, leave you switched up, hexed up
broke ass n*gga, need to go and get you cheques up
f*ck a bulletproof vest, shoot from the neck up
shawty ‘wan f*ck, i said “hoe, give the neck up”
yellowbone b*tch ’cause she look like latto
she moving conceited as f*ck, like a model
f*ck b*tches, get money, hoe, that’s my motto
slime got a 50 round drum and it hollow
take that f*ck n*gga head off, sleepy hollow
promethazine, poured it right in my bottle
monster sh*t, turn codeine crazy
mobster sh*t, tool got no safety
hostile sh*t, my foenem crazy

- summer alone lyrics

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