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you are now listening to your girls favorite producer, lowkey damian
f~ck on a b~tch makeâ€…herâ€…water wet
super duperâ€…super sl~tty sister
f~ck on the b~tchâ€…ain't no huggin', no kissin'
ain't no cussin', bout to beatâŸupâŸyourâŸ(ahh)
beat it up,âŸbeat it up,âŸhannibal
make the p~ssy the new cancer
f~ck me, suck me, beat it down for daddy
i'ma l!ck the fatty, i'ma dive in
my wrist fat like my k
when i'm in the p~ssy, i'm rÃ¡pido
i got the diamonds from africa
i could pay ya momma car note
i'm on my rebound right now
slob on my kn~b like a waterfall
i'll pull up, slaughter your daughter
keep her mind right like i'm a tylenol
who ever said that i never flex?
who ever said that i love my ex?
who ever said fps not next?
n~ggas telling lies, never making no sense
you gettin' paid in pennies
you only eat at wendy's
you hate a man you envy
but you can never @ me
i kick my shoes, off
unzip, the sack
and flip, that
get, some dabs
and hit, that
throw, some jabs
who want, that
[$ki mask the slump god:]
catch us smoking like a newport, choke her
f~ck her out of breath like it's a rally race
i'ma cross her, leave her messy pasta
i'ma (uh) in the p~ssy, i rick ross her
come on baby, know you drive me crazy
watch me onomatopoeia on the b~tch
stupid, stupid, bussin' shots like cupid
i'm a little ruthless [?]
rocket like kiss, b~tch, you know how i'm rockin'
ain't chief keef but that bang up in my pocket
sloppy toppy, then i break her pockets
dance up in that p~ssy, watch me [?]