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99zed x saliva grey - bakers dozen lyrics

[verse 1: 99zed]
sick of all the talkin’, it’s starting to make me nauseous
all my numbers goin’ up, don’t give a f+ck that i departed
when they listen to my sh+t, i hope they wish they never started
think your sh+t is hot, but everything you make is garbage
f+ck the function, i’ma go and kick the bucket
why you stuntin’, but got no money for the budget?
quit the fussin’ unless you wanna come and run it
i smoke thirteen grams of cookies, i ain’t talkin’ baker’s dozen
there ain’t a f+ckin’ thang that 99 can’t do
i want the chevy malibu to put that b+tch on 22’s
wasting my time hit ’em with the deuce deuce
bunch of p+ssies in my city, i won’t never hang with you
i’ma steal your thunder like my name was percy jackson
i came up from the gutter with my brothers, now we laughing
i don’t f+ck with confrontation but bruh we can get it crackin’
i’ma crack you in the face and you ain’t gonna know what’s happenin’

[verse 2: saliva grey]
talking up out yo ass grey ain’t never really on that
these b+tches on my b+llsack
but sally never call back
gripping up on a spliff never sippin’ f+ck the cognac
i’m thumbing thru this whole stack
fingers hurt but sold that
pack right to ya grammy hurt her back she need that indo
she want the phallus grey but don’t think my sh+t gon’ fit though
saliva steady packing heat that’s even when my d+ck froze
can’t find a better rapper check the static like the clip froze
i’m that type of motherf+cker, rummage in the gutter
flip a f+cking pack to make the bread and
b+tter up yo’ b+tch and make her live under my covers
sucka f+ckas i can’t touch ’em why they fussin’?
i’m like, who the f+ck they talkin’ ’bout, boy?
get that grey up out ya mouth
before i take a sh+t up on yo couch and bounce
and make yo b+tch my maid and clean my house
this town is full of f+ckin’ clowns so sally out

- 99zed x saliva grey lyrics

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