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blaine billz - evangelion lyrics

[verse 1]
the illest n-gga teaching gospel. sh-t, how many you know?
flexin’ on these n-ggas while i k!ll em. danny lugo
fresh off the plane, muhf-ckas have them cameras ready
they swear they all that till’ everybody forget about them. danny tamberelli
i’m more like kenan thompson, but in his after days
i was all that and now my nights be live every saturday
f-ck that, it be live all week
end up like fury if you eye ball me
this rap b-tch gonna change
and while she change n-gga i’m gone peek
n-gga i’m gone peak. at the top of my game
who the f-ck gonna stop all the lives i’mma claim?
what the f-ck crown i’m not gonna claim?
i’m air to the throne f-ck a oxygen tank
muhf-cka. muhf-cka
(mhm) money talks. chris tucker
burnin’ my bread like toast wit b-tter
they ahead cause’ they all d-ck suckers
got a bad b-tch, and the s-x’s great
so good i got an emmy off my s-x tape
you ain’t got a s-x emmy you ain’t pipin’ her right
my b-tch got a grammy from rockin’ the mic
i’mma always love p-ssy like master roshi
girl i’m just tryna eat like yajurobi
my mainstream future seems real apparent
if i don’t go independent like single parents

(oh sh-t)
muhf-cka…

[verse 2]
it’s funny how n-ggas change when the doe drop
funny how n-ggas think they got what they don’t got (muhf-cka)
its funny how these n-ggas funny now
i’m doin’ shows in philly and my pockets always sunny now
charlie days, danny devitos
countin’ that cheddar like hand full o’ cheetos
got yo b-tch’s hands in my chinoes
sh-t like this, nah you ain’t never seen no
you think i’m better than half of these n-ggas?
nah i’m al of these n-ggas
i mean i’m better than all of these n-ggas
you know imma f-ckin’ ball on these n-ggas
and these n-ggas bank accounts is mighty small on these n-ggas
man i throw my money up and watch it fall on these b-tches
now these cold -ss b-tches wanna fall for a n-gga
i tell em nah girl i don’t fall for the winter
i overachieve (overachieve)
that’s why my team ova wit me
got a bad b-tch? better hand her over to me
you ain’t ready that boy. gotta learn when i teach
my boo like chocolate
so i’m her pink like my buu’s majin
i don’t do stompin’
but that gamma got my green just pumpin’
i murder these rappers. they all dead
blood everywhere n-gga they all dead
red around me like kaioken
i got red around me like kaioken

[verse 3]
everybody lookin’ stunned
like i’m steve austin. a beast aw sh-t
just keep walkin and be cautious
he speed down in his green porsche, got him car sick, he nauseous
spittin like sh-lls, i don’t f-ckin mean crawfish
and not the kind that we toss in a beach. awesome
im recharged, finna see stars and
got enough f-ckin’ green to be boston
and three cars and a neat loft come with three broads and my main b-tch, she gorgeous
ridin’ up and down like a see-saw sh-t
hot and wet like steam faucet. her bottom is the only line that i keep crossin’
he lost it. no peace offerin’. keep sufferin’
sh-t, all i see is o’s i’mma keep rossin
sh-t, all i c is o’s i’mma keep rossin
while yo t–th rot n-gga i’mma keep flossin
i got a dirty mouth and my t–th rotten
i spit flames and the heat risin’
i stay around p-ssy like team rocket
and i use two fingers up in that p-ssy like a peace sign on my free time
then i give it to her like a deposit, when its d-time sh-t
f-ck is “me” time b-tch? rip her knee highs and go between thighs then
wait, wait
everybody lookin’ stunned on some stone cold sh-t
on some taser guns by the po-po sh-t
girls rip my shirt off like i’m hulk hogan
and call me kami on some popo sh-t
tell em if want it come and get this whole whole d-ck
and they run to me oh so quick, and jump on it like a pogo stick
i’m oh so sick. on some oh no sh-t
oh no, sh-t

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