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cakes da killa - truth tella lyrics

a heartless killer cast a spell on you n-gg-s, the f-cking woodgrain spitta
eating custom made dinners,
keep falling hair on my halo, new scents on my body
i told that n-gg- to rub on medusa head like versace.
posted up with my papi, eating soft fish aki
known for waxing the kitty, i call her mister miyagi
how the f-ck do he got me? all this isaac mizrahi
the patent flow never sloppy except when giving the toppy
catch me chilling in paris, doing shows in the villa
all my n-gg-s is zombies, so when we mob it’s like ‘thriller’
my-my-my coochie the softest, like my walls, all chinchilla
i keep his d-ck on sip, just please don’t give me no splinters!
we in berlin for the summer, hit la for the winter,
all my b-tches exotic and danger looks like gorillas
i see this b-tch doing numbers, who the f-ck really feel her?
we’ll sell your soul for some money,
what’s a saint to a sinner?
i’m saying

hook:
truth tella, never lie to a n-gg-
i will point a b-tch out
who the f-ck coming realer, n-gg-?
truth tella, don’t f-ck with these n-gg-s
me and you, toe to toe
who the f-ck coming realer, n-gg-?

yeah, um, this is just the part of the song where i feel myself like
i just be sitting in my room staring at the ceiling like
just gagging at the audacity of these n-gg-s like

- cakes da killa lyrics

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