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cash cobain - not no xanax 2 lyrics

[chorus]
i want your p+ssy, it’s not a dilemma
i don’t do flats, b+tch, i’m off a yidda
shorty a bird, follow my twitter
girl, you look gooder, i want you for breakfast, for lunch, and for dinner
i’m off a perc’, this not a xanax
i made her squirt, ain’t even plan that
i wanna fight every n+gga that ran that
i wanna fight every— matter fact, where your man at?

[verse 1]
(and this beat from cash not from youtube)
location, up her skirt where my hand at (okay)
she told me she on her red, she pulled out the towel, you know that i ran that
nah i’m just playin’, i’m off a yidda and it was green
i’m off the jigga, i’m off the e
i’m tryna f+ck everything that i see
i wanna fight every n+gga you see
’cause why is you looking at him and not me?
let me find out you out here tellin’ n+ggas thank you
next time i see you, it’s beef

[verse 2]
but i want your p+ssy, it’s not a dilemma
i’m off the yidda, i’m off the liquor
that p+ssy look good it be telling me, “enter”
p+ssy was bussin’, this b+tch is a hitter
told her i’m a wolf, i ain’t talking ’bout timber
and when i’m in it, i’m making you shiver
i want you to witness it, front row and center
[verse 3]
okay, i see you, yeah that’s more like it
i’m tryna read you like i’m a psychic
my mind is telling me l!ck on your neck and i know you gon’ like it (okay)
and the vibe is telling me to split the perky with you, baby, come bite it

[chorus]
i’m h+rny, i want your p+ssy, it’s not a dilemma
i’m f+ckin this b+tch for rounds and rounds if i’m off a yidda
you fly but i hate when you act like a bird, follow my twitter
girl, you look gooder, i want you for breakfast, for lunch, and for dinner
i’m off a perc’, this not a xanax
i made it squirt, then she gave me her amex
i wanna fight your n+gga ’cause he found you first, i can’t stand that
i wanna fight your— matter fact, where you man at?

[outro]
oh, not a dilemma
i’m off a yidda
follow my twitter
follow my twitter, ’cause if you don’t, i’m gonna follow your sister
and i might follow your bousin
don’t even worry, you know how we fomin’
treat this sh+t just like a p+rno, wanna f+ck you and your mother

- cash cobain lyrics

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