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99zed - silly string! lyrics

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[chorus: dubich & 99zed]
you a punk ass b+tch i hope you choke up on your grease
i don’t talk to no one cause everyone is a b+tch
so get the f+ck up off me hoe go find another d+ck
cause i got a couple b+tches waitin for me at the crib
like they record broken everybody the same
y’all be too [?], come and see it then you pace
knockin toe, from the 4, city of the rain
nothin new today in the pursuit of pain

[verse 1: 99zed]
came up out the crib spitting bars like i’m k!ller pete
dropping еvery week but all your music weak
you feeling me?
silly scеne, rip out all your guts, it look like silly strings
shawty said she feel like i’m the one, but i ain’t billie jean
mr. clean, how i’m always fresh up out the trap
quasimodo carrying the game up on my back
how you tryna lecture but you only dropping trash
i’ma call my homie kevin finna
make you get the half out the sack
straight up on your motherf+cking dog
99 to pu+pu+pu+pu+pu baddest to the pole
mopping through the river city feel like al capone
little b+tch don’t hit my phone cause
i don’t know when i’ll be home
[chorus: dubich & 99zed]
you a punk ass b+tch i hope you choke up on your grease
i don’t talk to no one cause everyone is a b+tch
so get the f+ck up off me hoe go find another d+ck
cause i got a couple b+tches waitin for me at the crib
like they record broken everybody the same
y’all be too [?], come and see it then you pace
knockin toe, from the 4, city of the rain
nothin new today in the pursuit of pain

[verse 2: dubich]
lockin up the game, b+tch, i’m tryin to get my rule on
your baby runnin gamin up, actin like a [?]
i’ll violate your name like the f+ckin constitution
and now she wanna stay with me
but i blew up her u haul
i’m just surfin in the dark looking in the laguna
i’ma terminate your heart, no, no, it’s not a tumor
tear you apart sakuna, eat your [?]
finna go down like i spit that rawr, rawr, rawr, with the [?]
i’ma ash that blunt, ash that, puff it past that
motherf+cker, till i’m in a coma
incoherent conversations why i never show up
i’m as f+ckin empty as i ever f+ckin smoke guns
ayy hold up



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