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aol - get whacked lyrics

[intro]
b+tch, yuh
ayy, ayy, yuh
woah, dialup
shout+out cadence
yuh, dialup, dialup, ayy, yuh
yuh, yuh, yuh
woah, woah, woah, woah, yuh
dialup
ayy, look

[hook: aol]
smoke diesel, no midpack
i don’t think you’ll ever get your b+tch back
stand down, b+tch, get back
talk sh+t, up a bl!ck, b+tch, get whacked
b+tch, get whacked
b+tch, get whacked
b+tch, get whacked
b+tch, get whacked
b+tch, get whacked
b+tch, get whacked
talk sh+t, up a bl!ck, b+tch, get whacked

[verse 1: aol]
woah, i’m just tryna stack funds
i might stab a p+ssy just for fun, ayy
when they see me then they run
keep a blade, i don’t even need a gun, b+tch
i should probably stop doing drugs
but you know i stay in love with the blunts
yeah, your b+tch let me f+ck
keep talking sh+t while i’m filling up her guts
[break: saturnultra]
can i go one f+cking day without you people trying to get on my nerves?

[verse 2: saturnultra]
say my name, pay your dues
you’ll get whacked for that move
thought his chat was real smooth
now he eat through a tube
i see lights like the news
high as sh+t bumpin’ screw
runnin’ through at like 4 am
i been living life ’till you lose (ayy, ayy, ayy)
i don’t trust police, ayy
i don’t trust a fiend, yeah
you been talking rough through anon y
you don’t wanna meet
sit behind your screen
it’s easy and it’s cheap, yeah
actin’ like you hate me
with my d+ck between your t++th, yeah
pull it out, i don’t want top
rather you pay what it costs, ayy
i put my hands in his jaws, yeah
i use his head as a mop, yeah
sayin’ my name like it’s free, uh
you too broke to talk
you hope i die in my sleep
i just hope you shut the f+ck up, ayy
pistol whip but i don’t got a handgun
i’mma put both my b+lls on your d+mn tongue
slackjaw motherf+cker wagglin’ something
like f+ggot is toughing giggling ’cause i’m back and i’m cuffin
you acting for nothing, you acting like the trap where you bustin’
no chat when you bluffin’, you better [?] you stuntin’
this acura runnin’, you crackin’ but i’m passive to buddy
this rappin’ is funny? i pass a blunt and ash your money
b+tch
[distorted hook: aol]
smoke diesel, no midpack
i don’t think you’ll ever get your b+tch back
stand down, b+tch, get back
talk sh+t, up a bl!ck, b+tch, get whacked
b+tch, get whacked
b+tch, get whacked
b+tch, get whacked
b+tch, get whacked
b+tch, get whacked
b+tch, get whacked
talk sh+t, up a bl!ck, b+tch, get whacked

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