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azchike - mr. snakek lyrics

[intro]
(who is fort woe…)
look…

[verse 1: moneysign suede]
i went chain time bout fame time but her name is change
i don’t fit small one like you used to pray
i’m from la i’ll put a b+tch…
i’m ridin’ dirty like i wanna catch a case
i’m mr. snake with a k at the end
i just had a beamer but today i’m in a benz
i could buy a broad a ring, i’m 21 i need head
he was mad but i ain’t beefin’ with no n+gga who make no sense
i’m gettin’ to this money she get mad i don’t text her
yo b+tch hold my d+ck, she a thot so imma bless her
i’m above all these n+ggas like i’m from denver
don’t talk about my name so i can pull up with some pressurе
(i’m mr. snake with a k at the end
i just had a bеamer but today i’m in a benz)

[verse 2: azchike]
i’m up up on a flex
on a n+gga head up up on his neck
b+tch i’m too fly, up up on a jet
and b+tch that clip hang like braids with barrettes, n+gga
i put two up in his vest
b+tch i’m in the coupe, cooped up cause i’m blessed
tat me on yo face, neck, p+ssy, and yo br++sts
b+tch broke a bag but i’m askin’ where the rest, yes
i’m bout bread with the cheese
took a vacay i’m in belize with a breeze
make a b+tch sleaze and do a n+gga greeze
we gon’ shoot the first opp dead in his sneeze, n+gga
up up in my bag
drip too hard up up on my swag
he ain’t got the bag, up up on yo bad
b+tch you broke and you bad, that’ll make a n+gga mad (oh let’s get it)
i’m up up on a flex
on a n+gga head up up on his neck
b+tch i’m too fly, up up on a jet
and b+tch that clip hang like braids with barrettes, n+gga
(i’m bout bread with the cheese)
(took a vacay i’m in belize with a breeze)

- azchike lyrics

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