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casino - dying inside lyrics

xlj: they like jay you f-cked my b-tch, they like jay you getting rich, they like hey that n-gga switched, getting high like lilo st-tch, popping bottles with ya b-tch, randy johnson with the pitch, yeah they know me in the streets, xlj up on the beat, xlj up on the beat, you can see me in the streets, you can see me in the streets, ima sneak just like a creep, i don’t give a f-cking sh-t, ima empty out the clip

xlj: walking round hugging my 9, f-ck ya b-tch up like a crime, smoking tree i’m smoking pine, f-ck ya b-tch and yeah she fine, f-ck ya b-tch i feel like gore, got the hammer like i’m thor, ya b-tch coming back for more, f-ck a b-tch maybe 4, oh sh-t yeah i’m sore, yeah a n-gga sore, man my d-ck sore, bl–dy like gore, bl–dy like gore, man i’m bl–dy like gore, ya b-tch wet, and she drooling, yes ya b-tch cooling, ya b-tch wet, ya b-tch drooling, yes ya b-tch cooling

domino: this is what i f-cking do, domino and his crew, we get high like we in school, eat ya b-tch like chinese food, and your dumb-ss is a fool, jump out scare ya -ss like boo, f-ck ya b-tch and she a freak, b-tch told me that she was greek, and she always want to sneak, beat the p-ssy right to sleep, eating good like i’m the king, i’m a plug and you my feen, got no time to get a queen, stacking up is what i need, hit a n-gga in his splaine, then i get off of the scene

xlj: man it’s me and domino, and we cooking on the stove, oh sh-t yo i’m in my zone, make the money like i’m ghost, and i’m f-cking on ya hoe, we get more ice then the snow, ya b-tch wet yeah that b-tch soaked, move ya -ss i’m trynna go, move the stash you too slow bro, and i’m f-cking on ya hoe, all this ice i’m getting cold, f-ck around get me a coat, police pull up and you fold

xlj: and i f-cked ya f-cking b-tch, gave her 3 strokes then i dipped, i should pull up on your strip, drop ya -ss empty the clip, make you do a f-cking flip, f-ck you and your b-tch -ss mans, ima kick you like a can, ya b-tch wasn’t a f-cking fan, suck my d-ck and then she ran, spitting fire like the sun, and your b-tch -ss is my son, i don’t have time to use a gun, ya b-tch suck me just for fun, alpha dog up in this b-tch and you just a f-cking pig, ya b-tch running for this d-ck, so i make her suck the tip, and it’s me and domino and we cooking on the stove yeah we cooking in the stove

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