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happy terror day :) - talibanbansspoicy lyrics

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t*t*tali

t*t*tali

yea, yeah, yeah, yeah (what?)

racks, racks, racks, all in the bookbag (you ass on a beat, imma take that sh*t from yo ass n*gga)
racks, racks, racks, all in the bookbag (what, what?)

racks, racks, racks
racks, racks, racks
racks, racks, racks
racks, racks, racks, uhh, yuh

racks, racks, racks, all in the bookbag
blink, you gon’ miss us, the whip goin’ too fast (skrrrrrr)
can’t get over me, b*tch ridin’ with my bootleg
hollow wrap your head, that b*tch look like a durag

growin’ up ain’t fun so i ride with my yutes
dodgin’ these hoes, this b*tch get juked
delinquent activity, ride with my troops
too much gas, my eyes droopy

smoove off the perc, get to moonwalkin’
smooth talk your ho, now her panties droppin’
music sh*t, it ain’t never stoppin’
all these funds, take ’em out my wallet
city on my back, folk dependin’ on a youngin’
i been spendin’, no budget
turnin’ up, tali love it
h**rd my funds, no deposit

i been mixin’ up the meds, lettin’ rhymes settle in (this is dj perky approved)
came bck frm da dead, i’m a delinquent
told that ho she gon’ feel this, better see this

she bare naked, no nip slip
your sh*t trash, not to nitpick
glitchin’ off the tab
off the sh*t, i look epileptic

terror, oh, terror
she cravin’ the horror
kinky lil’ b*tch go crazy when i f*ck her, she adore me
backdoor your mans if i pay her a lil’ proper
slay that lil’ b*tch, now it’s drama, it’s opera

baddie on the stuff, jesse & jane sh*t
rollin’ up trees like christmas
everythin’ off my wishlist
pop another, i want to feel this

in the 858, double m, where we don’t give a f*ck where crips bang
you gon’ test my sh*t, we gon’ pop your sh*t
all you hear is blrr, bang
money too low, ’bout to hit a stain
can’t even lie b*tch, i’m bored of the brain
love over the music, it’s not a thing
love over the music, it’s not a thing

heard your funds runnin dry, d*mn
bank account lyin’, d*mn
ho goin’, d*mn
ain’t no one give no f*cks
no one give two f*cks man

stackin’ mortal men, where your morals man?
i been livin’ life like i’m immortal man
came out of nowhere, they askin’, “where the portal man?”

ho said she tryna eat it up, you forward broad
i got vets to take down your dog
take down your squad
we gon’ wipe you out

we gon’ air it out
ain’t no sticks in the party?
we gon’ poke it out , 200 a n*gga

200 on yo head gon’ get u blitzed
200 for that sh*t, still took it off yo your wrist
n*ggas movin’ like hoes, why you sucking his d*ck?
only feelin’ tough when you n*ggas be cliqued
opps only feelin’ tough when you off the sh*ts
i whack any of yall sober, i don’t need none of that sh*t b*tch

racks, racks, racks, they all in the bookbag
blink, you gon’ miss us
this whip going too fast
can’t get over me, b*tch ridin’ with my bootleg
hollow buh, now he gone, too sad

growin’ up ain’t fun so i ride with my yutes
dodgin’ these hoes, this b*tch get juked
ride with my flame, my
ride with my flame, n*gga my troops (tali)

tali (this is dj perky approved)
tali
tali
tali (taliban music)

tali
tali
tali
tali f*ckin’ bans

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