cats yah bro – flappin’ lyrics
ya’ll ain’t know how rap sh+t dont even try
just let yo gums flap jit wack he just lie
let this gun clap cl!ck clack c+ck the fye
big stick got the mags clips, run up just die
bad b+tch hourglass peanut body sized
he claim he pack yet lack got surprised
he quick to rat pigs ain’t had to pry
signed a pact crash for the gang lord of the flies
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send a text
i could get him whacked watch him pass ask who next
put on this mask you get axed to the neck
i rap, make cash, and get ass triple threat
she had me tap cats come and have s+x
we rocking masks matched just like a vet
rerock serve crack back cut sh+t it set
peon yeah you sad in debt
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up and high as i lay here
i see the world end
shut my eyes law awake feel
like i’m in a whirlwind
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don’t try
on 7 different drugs you would think i’m tryna die
ya’ll rap sh+t but the fuzz talk to you and you comply
15 to catch a buzz my oxy t way to high
15 i really was strung the f+ck out ain’t deny
r30s take a bunch make a pit inside my eyes
boy i’m not f+cking dumb you plotting boy you ain’t sly
talking my sh+t i’m dripped i’m flapping i’m fly
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