
me n ahst fresh asf yhu ngas lame - zombiswipr lyrics
[chorus & verse: swipr & ahst]
dumb ass hoe think she goin suck my d*ck—
boy you know that you a b*tch, don’t even tote no sticks
yeah we know that he a b*tch
he don’t even tote no poles
that lil n*gga be on discord
beggin’ for some roles
take me back to chapter one
i was on console
take lil buddy off the earth
earth— earth— earth— got no goals
twenty*twenty eight n*gga vote me on the polls
b*tch i’m smokin’ h*lla carts ca— c— carts—
[verse: swipr]
bad b*tch inna trap tryna touch my tip
if the n*gga talk to me choppa’ hit him in his rib
he say he wanna meet satan arp give a trip
we goin’ walk inside his house f*ck around in blow yo crib
n*gga sayin’ he goin’ up lil n*gga tha—ats a fib
doin’ too many drugs i don’t know what’s rea— rе— real—
n*gga can’t get his own swag so— so— he goin’ stеal*steal
got me a white plug and that n*gga named bill
choppa’— oppa’— oppa’— turn him to a ghost
yo b*tch said she want— she want my s* oul— oul— oul— oul—
dumb ass b*tch u just a hoe
i can’t switch up— switch up— switch up on my bros
[chorus]
dumb ass hoe think she goin’ suck my d*ck
boy you know that you a b*tch
you don’t even tote no sticks
[verse: ahst]
yeah we know that you a b*tch
he don’t even tote no poles
that lil n*gga be on discord
beggin’ for some roles
take me back to chapter one
i was on console
earth— earth— earth— got no goals
twenty*twenty eight n*gga vote me on the polls
b*tch i’m smokin’ h*lla carts ca— c— carts—
b*tch i’m smokin’ h*lla bowls
yeah i’m posted up with swipr and we run sh*t
big body n*gga i was born to punch sh*t
b*tch i smoke another blunt doin’ fun sh*t
mythic drum let it blow like percussion
nga talkin on the gang we goin’ f*ck him
strapped up b*tch, i’m feelin like a russian
hollow points 2 his face now he duckin’
if that n*gga talkin’ down then we snuff him
[pre*transition]
you dang clowns wanna f*ck with me?
ill f*ck you up, f*ck you up! n#gger
dj swipr
[hook verse: swipr]
he say he wanna meet satan arp give em’ a trip
we goin’ walk inside his house f*ck around in blow yo— crib
he say he wanna meet satan arp give em’ a trip
we goin’ walk inside his house f*ck around in blow yo— he f— he—
rip— he say he wanna meet satan arp give em’ a trip
n*gga sayin’ he goin’ up lil n*gga tha—ats a fib
doin’ too many drugs i don’t know what’s rea*
d*mn boy you good at fortnite n#gger
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