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celestial gate - knuckles lyrics

[verse i: ilostmari]

im finna grip on her titties huh
im bobbin i make dat b+tch whitney huh
if im sliding, im coppin wit 50’s huh
n+ggas can’t see what i see in my cup
gotta little bitta wok, might leave da kid stuck
might tell dat boy to stop, fore i hit his ass up
all these n+ggas wanna talk but they literally suck
what the f+ck, uhm
i could put his brain on my knuckles huh
150 in the whip and ion buckle up
she gon glitter on my d+ck and i lit a b+tch up
you gon fiddle wit the stick, n+ggas literally suck
im big ass pup, you a little league cuck
can’t name time that mari gave a f+ck

[verse ii: sin4$iah]

n0body f+ckin wit me
if that boy want smoke send his ass to the medic
i got my choppa b+tch you know that im spazzing
b+tch im posted up with full automatics
50 my drum it send yo ass to heaven
drop the location you know i bring static
i k!lled her dad turn that b+tch to a b+st+rd
now imma make her the dirtiest dancer
[hook: mari, $iah]
i could put ya brain on my knuckles
i could put ya brain on my knuckles
i could put ya brain on my knuckles
i could put ya brain on my knuckles

- celestial gate lyrics

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