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adalwolf - dumb shit 3k! lyrics

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b-tch don’t hit my phone unless u trynna get this d-ck up
come get fist f-cked
imma pr-ck ugh

i get all my mother f-cking clothes from the thrift store
i give zip f-cks ugh
ya b-tch give f-cks

lil b-tch boy in the function
i ain’t saying sh-t, but still bustin
lil b-tch ride on the punk kid
smash a chick face like a pumpkin

f-ck this, don’t wanna rap
don’t tell my chick bout bout how i’m movin fast
poppin in russia. yeah russ been a fan
apparently lost it, popped off in j-pan

dumb sh-t 3k
talked about in east maine
swear to god imma get paid
swear on god, boy u b-tch made

ugh young boy ain’t movin to fast
kid on supervision
fishing for -ss
rolling dirty bout 110 on the dash
up real early
3am moving past
you

nb etched see on my shirt
f-ck everybody ill grow from the dirt
no one talking, drop him, leave in a he-rs-
wood extending, $10 might drop on the purp

work, curse intended. tend to foreigner jerks
hurt, been a minute so i had time to flirt
hoe, im timid
living, giving no worth
f-ck a swisher
russia cream let it burn

ugh, shawty f-ck round in the back seat
she don’t know my age, never asked me
asking where the blow like she ‘ask jeeves’
i dont f-ck around with a nasty

hoe, no
n0body seen me, i move like a ghost
friday the 13th, we cruised. i was told
next thing i know waking up. i don’t know



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