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3bullets - elon freestyle lyrics

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i don’t even know that b+tch, why you tryna talk like
why you tryna talk like someone
i want you mine for the summer
pockets, they full with them hunnas
movin that sh+t she was makin a hunna
pull up on you and you getting to running
i think you mad cuz i’m f+cking your mommy
i think you mad cuz i’m close with your ex
evil ass hoes put a knife in my chest
i don’t f+ck with stimulants move like a tes, i’m finna put that sh+t on like a vest
she hate to hear it but her head the best
know when i hit it i do it the best
b+tch you got pockets, filled with them browns
don’t wanna fight, just wanna lounge
i think i’m sick of you f+cking around
if i keep talking i’m finna catch a round
b+tch i got a knife, i don’t carry no rounds
b+tch i got a life, i don’t care about you
what these hoes all be on
think i got smarter like elon
i couldn’t stop i couldn’t stop i couldn’t stop
you got a lot b+tch you got a lot a lot
didn’t know you tryna f+ck
bent down i’m up
now i’m just sending out sh+t and i don’t need to think
ha
baby i miss you, i’m tryna link
why the f+ck he think he tough when he suckin, my d+ck
all of these boys they cappin, they cappin on rick
all of these b+tches they catfish for cash yeah they fake
catfish they fake
flood it like a lake
f+ck i brought my blade to school gotta throw it away
swear to god he got a crush on me i think he g+y
b+tch know i’m the realest yeah i’m never fake
b+tch i’m never
flip like neville
i sold my soul to the mf devil
you think you big you a mf pebble
ice on my neck got pneumonia whatever
y’all be spinning and flipping like bevel
she thinkin im all of this sh+t but im never
she constantly change just like the weather
what’s on my chain, b+tch it’s whatever
we go at whoever whenever
who do i look like? someone better
my wallet look like some cheddar
say she know me but i never met her
she got double c but its whatever
do anything just to feel better
i can’t love no hoe b+tch i love drugs
that hoe know i’m a dog, b+tch no pug, (ruff)
are we thinking the same thing? i want a tug
f+ckin that b+tch and ain’t feelin it but it’s whatever
i think i’m starting to feel it but like it’s whatever
i think i’m starting to love you but like it’s whatever



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