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animo kunst - weatherman lyrics

(hook)
i said
r.i.p
if you touch my drip, uh huh
imma slap a n-gga to another world like a f-cking psilocybin trip, uh huh
diamonds knockout like pacquiao
get 2-pieced here and now
had to ice out both of the hands
bought em in atlanastan
i’m predicting every trend
just like the weatherman
i’m on my boss sh-t
how this money gon’ fit in my hands?
aye
rick
keep it in my fit, uh-huh
i’m not on psycho sh-t but imma gut that b-tch then dip, uh-huh

(verse)
sicko sicko sicko imma do this instrumental so dirty that it get that flu
oppositions be telling me what they gon do but them n-ggas getting sent to the icu
like an orangutan
i slang that dingaling
me and my b-tch like freaky sh-t and we do stranger things
animo kunst, i’m on the kush
i’m smoking a bush on all of these trolls
almighty push, almighty push
i gotta mush all of these hoes
gave her the pole, magnetic pull
can’t get away from all these hoes
n-ggas love to twitter beef like they hoes
if i gotta run up on a n-gga imma bust his skull
huh, then i’m gonna reap yo soul
i’m feeling like iruka, shawty so bad she got blood rushing down from my nose
better check my pulse
suck my pole so dry it d-mn near look like dry bones
i want these hoes cuz they come and go and my main b-tch own my soul
looking like the best man whenever i walk in b-tches they greet me like “welcome to moes”
and you know how it goes i got all these hoes like tic tac toe
and you know that i’mma badmon, used to a bad boy, santa claus used to be giving me coal
all the pressure done turned into diamonds and now i lay it up on top of my clothes

n-ggas wanna join the cult
cuz young animo the goat
cuz i promote the most
think i deserve a toast
y’all n-ggas funny no joke
send eem off like malone no post
you can’t get this sh-t this sh-t shipped from coast to coast

(hook)
i said
r.i.p
if you touch my drip, uh huh (huh)
imma slap a n-gga to another world like a f-cking psilocybin trip, uh huh
diamonds knockout like pacquiao
get 2-pieced here and now
had to ice out both of the hands
bought em in atlanastan
i’m predicting every trend
just like the weatherman
i’m on my boss sh-t
how this money gon’ fit in my hands?
aye
rick
keep it in my fit, uh-huh
i’m not on psycho sh-t but imma gut that b-tch then dip, uh-huh

- animo kunst lyrics

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