cairo baltrusch - daisy blade lyrics
[intro: uccismood]
hitafuh
okay
aye, aye, aye
hitafuh
yuh
aye, aye, aye
(cairo hit me with that fuego)
[chorus: uccismood]
i’m lookin’ dazed, look at my face
look at my style get a bag in a day
act like you with it but you all be fake
i slice you up when i whip out my blade
[verse 1: uccismood]
i don’t give f+cks about hoes or nah
she want me to pay for her toes and nah
i take your family soul and nah
everyone already knows and i
bought her a ticket to see my event
she want the pitch so i bought her a tent
she want the d+ck i gave it to her friend
think she know me, babygirl think again
wait, imma beat the p+ssy bring it back back (uh)
wait, uh, drugs got me feelin’ like a heart attack (uh)
heart attack heart attack laying in my bed (uh)
i ain’t comin’ down, high is f+ckin’ with my head (uh)
ucci got a bag loaf
counting up my bread (uh)
getting all these hoes
now you wishing i was dead uh (okay)
aye
if i take her on a date (uh)
i let her fill up her plate (uh)
she can’t stop kissing my face (uh)
[verse 2: tearshxtup]
daisy blade daisy blade, pull up with a sharp blade
hit a motherf+cker in his face aye (yuh)
i don’t give a f+ck what you say aye
only smoking strain b+tch i’m smoking everyday aye (huh)
nightmares every night i’m insane aye
take another molly and i’m f+cking up my brain aye (yuh)
never trust a soul people fake
look after your garden gotta watch out for the snakes aye (hiss)
tear sh+t up, tear sh+t up, tear sh+t up, tear sh+t up
beat the f+cking p+ssy b+tch i tear it up (yuh)
throw it up, throw it up, throw it up, throw it up
middle fingers up if you don’t give a f+ck (b+tch)
gucci bag strap f+ck a gold chain
eat your b+tches p+ssy and it taste like pink lemonade (huh)
all your homies chicken like lo mein
they don’t get no p+ssy but i’m here with your main thing (aye)
[chorus: uccismood]
i’m lookin’ dazed, look at my face
look at my style get a bag in a day
act like you with it but you all be fake
i slice you up when i whip out my blade
i’m lookin’ dazed, look at my face
look at my style get a bag in a day
act like you with it but you all be fake
i slice you up when i whip out my blade
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