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amyanderssen - 0nly3x girls lyrics

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and we havin’ rough s+x

a coward dies a thousand deaths

you could never find out

malcolm s+x, there is no doubt

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

all the girls wanna have s+x

just who is malcolm s+x

convertibles with turbo jets

drugs, s+x, k!lling and lots of madness

she can make a pimp fall in love

that’s equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

d+ck out, cake in mouth, s+x s+x s+x, check her eyes, yup their red

you a lady boss, now you fly free
f+ck your f+cken s+x f+ck your candy

a wh0re is someone who want money for s+x

probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

sweet, okay makes sense

you would bet on malcolm s+x

i don’t care what it did to them

call me malcolm s+x or tyson

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

it wasn’t about the s+x

looking for dangerously hot n+gga’s and safe s+x

blewin’ some reefer in my zone like a 2+3 defense

50 dollars on some shoes you ain’t ever seen

its malcolm s+x, things about to get mean
ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

just trying to decipher between violence and s+x

after lebron, i’m what’s next

me and your mum had rough s+x

i dont give a f+ck about your s+x

leave the keys with that b+tch, jets

sweet, okay makes sense

i call heads, but i get s+x/

and when we f+cked i just wished it was safe s+x

monday through monday we be cashing checks

me and your mum had rough s+x

i’m on deck i’m up next

after lebron, i’m what’s next
quit dreamin, we ain’t gonna have s+x

leave the keys with that b+tch, jets

we fight then we have make up s+x

nigeria inspired the talk drum

you ain’t g+y, yo a lesbian

f+ck your f+cken s+x f+ck your candy

six+fifty, three hundred my shirt free

malcolm s+x, the next eminem

when it’s all said and done

you would bet on malcolm s+x

after lebron, i’m what’s next

i dont give a f+ck about your s+x

aimin’ at his partner who know he up next

leave the keys with that b+tch, jets

we fight then we have make up s+x

convertibles with turbo jets

all the girls wanna have s+x

weed they can’t f+ck with, i’m puffin a.c. green

its malcolm s+x, things about to get mean

she got back with her old boy

go play with your s+x toy

malcolm s+x, the next eminem

turned himself in, i had to find that dumb

i call heads, but i get s+x/

i’m on deck i’m up next

me and your mum had rough s+x

i’m on deck i’m up next

i’m from the ville, boy

go play with your s+x toy

only thing between me and your b+tch is a latex

listen son,these rhymes won’t even get you d+ck,forget s+x

see, i’m second to no one

call me malcolm s+x or tyson

all the girls wanna have s+x

a coward dies a thousand deaths

so the ones eye has freak don’t run

malcolm s+x, the next eminem

smoking haze all over town like it’s allowed

“oh man! lesbian lyrics? that’s so played out

i call heads, but i get s+x/

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

you would bet on malcolm s+x

i’m on deck i’m up next

listen son,these rhymes won’t even get you d+ck,forget s+x

thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

looking for dangerously hot n+gga’s and safe s+x

and a n+gga so fly i should be droved in jets

and when we f+cked i just wished it was safe s+x

and we havin’ rough s+x

sweet, okay makes sense

a coward dies a thousand deaths

just who is malcolm s+x

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

and in love with her, lets have s+x

no more, we caked out

malcolm s+x, there is no doubt

s+x trafficking there goes another sold girl

wait, i heard about you from that other n+gga earl

go play with your s+x toy

i should have known from the start boy

after lebron, i’m what’s next

i stay awake , dreaming for s+x

you ain’t g+y, yo a lesbian

so now she picks up the gun

you smell the ounce, i ain’t even in ya house yet

d+ck out, cake in mouth, s+x s+x s+x, check her eyes, yup their red

call me malcolm s+x or tyson

bet your bottom dollar before i’m done

moco 1 2 4 when i go out

malcolm s+x, there is no doubt

a coward dies a thousand deaths

you would bet on malcolm s+x

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