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cloroxcide – blades in our possession lyrics

[intro]
c+lo
you’re godd+mn right

[verse 1: cloroxcide]
i+i+i+i+i be posted at yo’ house, i might just leave a p+ssy lifeless
if he talkin’ on them, then i might just cause a crisis
b+tch, i’m sniffin’ white girl, m+m+miley cyrus
if he speakin’ on the gutters, i might blow his sinus
b+b+tch, i run in wit’ a blade, i gut ’em like a fish (gutter crawlers)
f+f+find his family, serve their heads up on a dish
n+n+n+ggas act like f+ggots, get the f+ck up off my d+ck+k+k
i don’t care if you don’t like me, you a stupid little bi+i+i—
you ain’t speakin’ ’bout no money? what you talkin’ ’bout?
i keep all these gs up and my women, we gon’ run them down
stupid b+tch wanna fight, you a f+ckin’ cl+clown
i+i keep knife in my possеssion, we gon’ slice ’em down
i bе shootin’ heads, god, this thing got blowback
when i’m finished with that b+tch, can’t have no ho back
i be f+ckin’ wit’ yo’ mom ’cause she a whole bag
i be posted with the sniper, got a scope attached
i don’t care about sh+t, leave yo’ body in a ditch
and he cryin’ like a b+tch, i got blue bills, no stitch
i don’t care about sh+t, leave yo’ body in a ditch
and he cryin’ like a b+tch, i got blue bills, no stitch
you ain’t speakin’ ’bout no money? what you talkin’ ’bout?
i keep all these gs up and my women, we gon’ run them down
stupid b+tch wanna fight, you a f+ckin’ clown
i+i keep knife in my possession, we gon’ slice ’em down
[verse 2: x99]
(gutter)
t+t+tell that b+tch (gutter) she can blow me (crawler)
cut yo’ limbs up, and i slice you like bologna
all these b+tches are below me
fun fact, everybody f+ckin’ knows me
i been posted with gutters, i got a knife with me
hit you with my f+ckin’ drum, and you get spiked, fifty
keep a gat on my side, i keep it in right with me
all these b+tches f+ckin’ copy, yeah, they bite with me
i don’t give a f+ck ’bout what you say, i’ll leave you in a ditch, b+tch
pull up out the gutter, make him get f+ckin’ rich, b+tch
i make f+ckin’ bank, just look at my logistics
d+don’t f+ck with the gutters, and you end up on a hit list
k+k+k!ll you when i get my f+ckin’ siphon (godd+mn right)
find a dead body, b+tch, and i’m f+ckin’ knifin
k+k+k!ll you when i get my f+ckin’ siphon
f+f+find a dead body, b+tch, and i’m f+ckin’ knifin

[outro]
(g+g+gutter+holics mixtapes)
(did you wanna go with fiji?)

- cloroxcide lyrics

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