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77raze – rot lyrics

[intro: 77raze]
r+r+raze
bang, bang
skrrt, skrrt
brrr, brrr

[verse 1: 77raze]
my music go up and that sh+t f+ckin’ scatters
b+tch, i’m a god [?] marshall mathers
yeah, my music go up like i’m climbin’ these latters
talkin’ that sh+t, your reality shatters
i’m in the [?] then i’m smokin’ an ounce
me and my bro pullin’ up at your house
pull up at your block then i motherf+ckin’ bounce
all these p+ssies gon’ squeak like a motherf+ckin’ mouse
body gon’ fold like a motherf+ckin’ sandal
straight to the pit, now that motherf+ckеr [?]
his body gon’ drop, man, this guy needs a bandage
talkin’ that sh+t in the net likе a savage
gon’ hit yo’ door with a motherf+ckin’ sawed+off
ridin’ around in a drop top
(shoot off your+) buck shot
(poppin’ these pills) f+cked up
[chorus: 77raze]
i+i+i’m in the club, pull up, b+tch, yeah, what’s up?
po+pour up the four in this bright double cup
i’m dumpin’ her body and motherf+ckin’ run
ru+run up and blow [?]
pu+pull up and skirt off in a motherf+ckin’ [?]
i’m in the spot then i tear that sh+t up
i’m sellin’ the rock ’cause i’m the f+ckin’ plug

[verse 2: xatashi]
sellin’ the rock ’cause i’m the f+ckin’ plug
she suck on my d+ck and i don’t give a f+ck
pull up on yo’ block and we shootin’ it up
[?], we filled him with slugs
that boy wanted smoke, so we pulled up with choppers
layin’ him down in the motherf+ckin’ mud
that boy on that b+tch and she’s always a snitch
[?] straight in her motherf+ckin’ ass
[?] on the motherf+ckin’ carpet
stompin’ him out like a motherf+ckin’ muppet
stop all that talkin’ sh+t, we not gon’ stop it
this chopper gon’ pop, so erotic
stop all that talkin’ sh+t, empty the clip
le+leavin’ your body inside of a ditch
if you keep talkin’ that sh+t, you get hit
these f+ckers will know when to quit
[chorus: 77raze]
i+i+i’m in the club, pull up, b+tch, yeah, what’s up?
po+pour up the four in this bright double cup
i’m dumpin’ her body and motherf+ckin’ run
ru+run up and blow [?]
pu+pull up and skirt off in a motherf+ckin’ [?]
i’m in the spot then i tear that sh+t up
i’m sellin’ the rock ’cause i’m the f+ckin’ plug

[verse 3: lxxiv]
yeah, i got a b+tch that won’t lie to me
i got some homies that die for me
i got a bro that’ll slide to yo’ crib with the strap out
put that b+tch right to yo’ head, give out lobotomies
you got a problem, come see what i’m tuckin’
pull up with raze, ’cause a mess at the function
hop off my line, you ain’t sh+t but a l!ck
nah, you ain’t sl!ck, catch bullets by the dozen
i make ’em ride in my black and white tee
officer down, now they callin’ code 3
i keep an infrared scope with a beam
triple the .9 [?], i’m a fiend
still rappin’ with autotune, that ain’t a key
[?] you wanna be
triple x, ski mask, lil peep
hop off my d+ck, all you f+ggots are weak
[chorus: 77raze]
i+i+i’m in the club, pull up, b+tch, yeah, what’s up?
po+pour up the four in this bright double cup
i’m dumpin’ her body and motherf+ckin’ run
ru+run up and blow [?]
pu+pull up and skirt off in a motherf+ckin’ [?]
i’m in the spot then i tear that sh+t up
i’m sellin’ the rock ’cause i’m the f+ckin’ plug

[verse 4: seraph+]
you [?] sh+t
[?] talk sh+t
pu+pull up to the f+ckin’ pit and we gon’ start sh+t
‘bo+’bout to ’cause sh+t
bo+boy, you fallin’
sayin’ some sh+t that’ll make you nauseous
pu+p+ssy n+gga think he tough, we gon’ cut yo’ ass up
go+got yo’ b+tch on the phone, sayin’ that she wanna f+ck
b+tch n+gga, you a cuck
said she like it f+ckin’ rough
yo’ b+tch in my home
all she do is f+ckin’ suck
wha+what you talkin’, b+tch, i pull up at the function
bi+b+tch gave me brain, she make a n+gga bust quick
pla+play you n+ggas out like a f+ckin’ dungeon
bo+boy eatin’ all these bullets, yeah, he munchin’

[chorus: 77raze]
i+i+i’m in the club, pull up, b+tch, yeah, what’s up?
po+pour up the four in this bright double cup
i’m dumpin’ her body and motherf+ckin’ run
ru+run up and blow [?]
pu+pull up and skirt off in a motherf+ckin’ [?]
i’m in the spot then i tear that sh+t up
i’m sellin’ the rock ’cause i’m the f+ckin’ plug
i+i+i’m in the club, pull up, b+tch, yeah, what’s up?
po+pour up the four in this bright double cup
i’m dumpin’ her body and motherf+ckin’ run
ru+run up and blow [?]
pu+pull up and skirt off in a motherf+ckin’ [?]
i’m in the spot then i tear that sh+t up
i’m sellin’ the rock ’cause i’m the f+ckin’ plug

- 77raze lyrics

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