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lirik lagu saliva – viktor vaughn

great b-lls of fire
guess who just crawled out the mud the mire
that could make you trust a motherf-ckin liar

a real shuck n’ jiver
vaughn never been a duck n’ diver
he spit on the mic, yuck, saliva

hold it like a drunk driver hold a cb on a sharp turn
still clutchin’ his chest from the heartburn
what’s your handle? i need a zantac, ock
and thanks before i blank into anyphylactic shock

rock the disco
chocolate on a crisco ho?
c-ck diesel
and still tell a joke like joe piscipo
tell em the basics
basically, break the matrix
and just for kicks, make em gel like asics

that’s why they actin standoffish
? by hand like canned raw crawfish
can you please p-ss the c-cktail sauce?
you might as well know, h-ll is hot as h-ll boss

tell my horse
he said broads call me vaughny
i make sure i throws em back if they’s too scrawny
or boney, phoney mcs use a stand-in
leave him hangin like if i ain’t know where his hands been

hussy, how bout we bl–dy up your?
bust a knee
then go feeling studdy, or plus degree?
true victory, a new sick story
i never met a chick that was too thick for me

holy moses, my old earth know me closest
on how i played it back and stayed bent like scoliosis
it’s no puzzle
you can ask doc zizmor
the slow guzzle got your nizzle crooked like big jaw

drink like a fishy, she wish she was a pisces
live since back in 25 cents icees
used to turn your tongue the color red
now they want to fill ya full of lead
what the f-ck that young fella said?

what kid?

it’s vaughn the red blooded
do yourself a favor or come on, get head b-tted
dope him if he run
i’ll be there in a jiffy son
with the flame suppressor like off the 151

quit your b-tchin, or get -blauw- in your babble-box
punished with the dry sticks? and now eat the scrabble box?
you’ll be aight once it p-ss through your yellow belly
only thing he said was can you please p-ss the jelly

h-m- say what? like a promo play the cut
on the late night, before you touch the mic, get your weight right
a lot of crews like to act like a violent mob
they really need to just shut the f-ck up like silent bob

either that or get smoked like hickory
should squash the beef and go wash their teeth quickly
know the stee?, write a rhyme like a mystery
and sign it on the bottom in calligraphy, “your n-gg-, v”

- viktor vaughn

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