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lirik lagu shaking my head – thesmlthumbnailmaker

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[intro: thesmlthumbnailmaker]
uh
let’s go! (yeah)
ye* who the h*ll was that?
yeah!
do y’all know him? (no i don’t know him)
yeah, me either, um
aye! (uh!) yeah!

[chorus: thesmlthumbnailmaker]
b*tch, i am back with the bread
i am leaving you on read
little boy, you peed the bed
if you tried me, then you would be dead
b*tch, i am back with the bread
i am leaving you on read
excellent, go get some meds
his behavior got me shaking my head
[verse 1: thesmlthumbnailmaker]
d*mn, i’m out of words
hit you where it hurts
knocked you out, now you seeing birds
f*ck the halves, now we got thirds
d*mn, that was random
caught a ghost, danny phantom
all the girls call me handsome
you just mad, n*gga, you throwing tantrums
d*mn, we back to the beat
i’m shaking my feet
n*ggas beating their meat
woah, out of context
bet you never won a contest
b*tch, look at your talent
you got hit my a mallet
drugs, i ain’t had it
drugs, i ain’t had it

[bridge: thesmlthumbnailmaker]
that was the randomest verse i’ve ever wrote
i’m gonna be honest
enjoy these seconds of silence, i guess
okay, the silence is over!

[chorus: thesmlthumbnailmaker]
b*tch, i am back with the bread
i am leaving you on read
little boy, you peed the bed
if you tried me, then you would be dead
b*tch, i am back with the bread
i am leaving you on read
excellent, go get some meds
his behavior got me shaking my head
[verse 2: big e]
b*tch, i am back with the bread
i’ll make yo’ b*tch give me head
he want the smoke, so we f*ck up his lungs
b*tches be grippin, they backin’ me up
she f*ckin’ with thugs, b*tch, f*ck out my face
finna make me catch a case
shoot the bullets through the brain
hop out the whip, catch a fade
b*tch, ain’t no playing it safe
all you fat ass, greedy ass, p*ssy ass n*ggas, y’all steady be lackin’ to copy
me and my n*ggas be doin’ sh*t h*lla smooth, then y’all n*ggas be playing it sloppy
b*tch, you a bum, don’t even know where you from
i’ll make yo’ b*tch give it up
wanna know the truth? i don’t even like that b*tch, i just be coming to f*ck
stay in ya’ lane, y’all n*ggas lame as a b*tch, knowin’ you ain’t ’bout sh*t
i got bands
get yo’ mans
h*lla money in my hands
hop out the gimmick, you n*ggas can’t see me
y’all n*ggas broke, and y’all n*ggas some hoes
b*tch, let me make this clear
he talkin’ that sh*t, f*ck around, and make yo’ b*tch disappear, hoe!

[chorus: thesmlthumbnailmaker]
b*tch, i am back with the bread
i am leaving you on read
little boy, you peed the bed
if you tried me, then you would be dead
b*tch, i am back with the bread
i am leaving you on read
excellent, go get some meds
his behavior got me shaking my head

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