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chris sails – i’m delusional lyrics

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[intro]+
zay, boy you went too crazy
here they go with these d+mn tiktok dances again

[chorus]+
b+tch, is you tryna be my sneaky link?
how you poppin’ on the ‘gram, but yo coochie stink?
my b+tch ain’t take me back, she ain’t a rubi rose
weak b+tch please, i like toxic hoes
g+get the chopper (brrrrthumthumthum)
wipe his nose
show no love to a b+tch cause my heart be froze
huh, it’s the booty for me
yea, she a cutie to me

[verse 1]+
i just ate her coochie and that sh+t was bussin’
knock her doomiеs down, had her p+ssy gushin’
yea, they donе freed my n+gga, bill cosby
we about to hit the club, don’t leave no drinks around me
they don’t f+ck with me cause, they can’t f+ck with me, huh
i’m a cheatin’ n+gga so, don’t put yo trust in me
she said, “where the faithful n+ggas at?”
i raise my hand
i mean, i be faithfully cheatin’
i don’t trust n0body so, i keep me a nina
how the f+ck you hate but then, ask for a feature?
i can’t understand how you beef ‘bout a n+gga
oh you mad, b+tch get in yo bag
ridin’ with some n+ggas and they ain’t scared to crash
my b+tch ain’t got no ass, it still jiggle
had a threesome with two fat hoes, i was in the middle
i just did some molly and i think that sh+t was crystal

[chorus]+
b+tch, is you tryna be my sneaky link?
how you poppin’ on the ‘gram, but yo coochie stink?
my b+tch ain’t take me back, she ain’t a rubi rose
weak b+tch please, i like toxic hoes
g+get the chopper (brrrrthumthumthum)
wipe his nose
show no love to a b+tch cause my heart be froze
huh, it’s the booty for me
yea, she a cutie to me

[verse 2]+
b+tch, if you broke, just say that
don’t ask me for sh+t but then don’t pay back
i need a rider like india, i need a shooter
they ain’t wanna f+ck when i was riding in a shooter
now they show they ass and titties like they work at hooters
b+tch steady giving me brain, like i need a tutor
i can’t argue with you
b+tch, you know i’m rich
don’t like me on the ‘gram but, in person suckin’ d+ck
can’t buy no hoe a bag, don’t give a f+ck how rich i get
n+ggas steady hatin’, tell them n+ggas eat a d+ck
b+tch how you hatin’, when yo p+ssy smell like fish?
and how you hatin’ on a n+gga cause you know that n+gga lit
[outro]+
ooh, i’m tired as h+ll
keep it just how it is, f+ck it
i’m done with these hoes
i ain’t, i ain’t ‘bout to keep talkin’ to these hoes



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