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22skl - hellcat ii lyrics

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[intro]
hey ghost!

[verse]
he ain’t want the beef, he chicken
talkin’ sh+t, ar not missin’
witcho b+tch, i stick my d+ck in
wit my k, that sh+t be kickin’
don’t like ghosts, we hittin’ l!cks and—
ion give a f+ck, you trippin’
hoe retire, go to singin’
you can’t rap, b+tch, just admit it
she suck my d+ck, bet you kissin’
you ain’t sh+t, so why you dissin’?
if you shoot, all yo’ sh+t missin’
i get money while i’m p+ssin’
ain’t do sh+t, so you just b+tchin’
got my glock, that sh+t be spittin’
red dot on him, that sh+t hittin’
never again, b+tch, you trippin’
i know if you have a gun, you won’t use it when it’s time
if you ever get a girlfriend, i know the b+tch not a dime
he get a fragment in his chest, i ain’t doin’ time
.223 self+defense—nah, b+tch, i’m lyin’
how’s missouri? blend him up like mcflurry
got yo’ b+tch talkin’ dirty, got yo’ b+tch on my c+ck
green and red on my glock, christmas colors make him stop
red on his forehead, red’s now comin’ out
you ain’t never touched a h+llcat, what the f+ck you on?
talkin’ that sh+t, get hit, now his soul is gone
demon sh+t, shawty love coke, yeah, she a model
shoot him up—bop! bop!—b+tch, i’m f+ckin’ hostile
ar spray at his head, turn him into a fossil
if that b+tch wanna play, it can turn colossal
drunk as f+ck, i’m takin’ swigs from the f+ckin’ bottle
don’t like ghosts, we can’t hang
choppa full throttle



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