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clone5 - pipe lyrics

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clone for real though has a cold though
its cold
im clone

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i got blood up on my wrists
i got blood up on my wrists
i got blood up on my wrists
i got blood up on my wrist
f+cking k!ll me
why the f+ck you keep on talkin my sh+t
like you a real b+tch
you nasty ho keep suckin my d+ck
n then i pipe a b+tch
make his head fall off with my rifle n sh+t
gave me head domed off while i’m slapping a b+tch

i got blood up on my wrist
i got blood up on my wrist
i got blood up on my wrist
i got blood up on my wrist

why the f+ck you keep on talkin my sh+t
like you a real b+tch
you nasty ho keep suckin my d+ck
n then i pipe a b+tch
make his head fall off with my rifle n sh+t
gave me head domed off while i’m slapping a b+tch

i think you’d wanna die if you know what i do to myself
i did so many things i regret cannot live w myself

why the f+ck you keep talkin sh+t like u not my b+tch
o+ok f+ck on your ho n sh+t she luv suckin d+ck
i got your head in a basket i take sh+t on ur ricks
n i won cuz he p+ssy b+tch
cuz he not gon say sh+t
i got blood up on my wrist
i got blood up on my wrist
i got blood up on my wrist
i got blood up on my wrist

why tf u keep on talkin my sh+t
like u a real b+tch
you nasty ho keep suckin my d+ck
n then i pipe a b+tch
make his head fall off w my rifle n sh+t
gave me head domed off while i’m slapping a b+tch



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