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bloody! (taisiegel) – rude boy lyrics

[verse 1: bl++dy!]
my white b+tch off ketamine when she come around
that b+tch too happy for me, my shooter dressed in all black
when they pop up, you know that they clapping for me
i get your ho in the bedroom and i make the freak b+tch clap it for me
i don’t know how to scam, so i told bro to clap this sh+t for me
i got a bad ass b+tch, but i’m in love with junya watanabe
pull up, take a n+gga b+tch, just because that b+tch look fine to me
me and 12 playing hide and seek and you know them n+ggas not finding me
i know you been out here doing d+ck, b+tch, why you lying to me?
i been on my own sh+t, ain’t sh+t a n+gga can say to me
just because i’m a rapper, that make your b+tch want to lay with me
you a f+cking capper, you get thrown off the map bus
to go to the backseat like we shooting scenes in the bang bus
i do this sh+t with ease, n+gga, for me it don’t really take much
that b+tch don’t even believe that she not a ho, so she don’t say nothing
i peeped a n+gga to be black and blue and he can’t say much
i got my d+ck in her mouth while she getting a call, so she can’t say much
if you a p+ssy n+gga, don’t get involved, n+gga, don’t say nothing

[verse 2: 1990morgue]
that n+gga a b+tch, why you taking pics with the guns?
he ain’t gon’ spray nun’
smoking on big dope, got my eyes low, n+gga, like i’m asian
if you want a feature from me or lil bl++dy!, we taxing
just send it through paypal, i’m moving this work on the grey hound
ducking from 12 got me skipping them states now
counting this guap and the sh+t give me flashbacks
remember days when i did not have racks
pull out that choppa, i’m feeling like mad max
body bag n+ggas, i ain’t talking about clap backs
i told him show me a band, and what do you know?
this broke ass n+gga ain’t have that
haters be all on my d+ck, but watching my moves
them p+ssy n+ggas get laughed at
shawty, she dropping it low, she shaking that ass
little baby, you know i’m gon’ tap that
my n+ggas kicking your door, get down on the floor
little b+tch, like where is the stash at?
my n+ggas sipping on wock, we don’t do the green
you n+ggas be sipping on hazmat
remember them days up in school, was breaking the rules
spazzing, i wasn’t in class, ayy
bl++dy!, he smoking on dope, it’s making him choke
so i told that n+gga to pass that

- bloody taisiegel lyrics

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