clxxwn - friday the 13th freestyle lyrics
[intro: clxxwns hoe #4]
logan, i literally love you
[verse 1: clxxwn]
yeah that b+tch she wanna f+ck, but i told her we cannot
i might run up in her crib and kick her man out, take his spot
i might pull up to the function, f+ck a dude, then f+ck a thot
i be harder than some rocks
she said “let’s f+ck” no second thought
yeah i pull up to the function with a stick that’s on my hip
and if that boy be talkin sh+t i just might empty out these clips
i see his pockets, run em up
i take his watch and then i dip
and then i sell that sh+t on ebay for like 27 cents
yeah i’m just f+cking on a b+tch, yeah she just wanna give me brain though
[verse 2: clxxwn & 2oodark ]
pull up with a choppa on my hip and pick your brain lil bro
like i’m stevie wonder, i can’t see you when you hating hoе
flow progression colder than some snow, that sh+ts a dangеr bro
pull up in a metal mech like i’m a power ranger hoe
you gon need a metal vest, i’m flying on the shade you throw
you be jerking off while i’m applying all the labor hoe
they be talking sh+t while i’m supplying all the paper yo’ (b+tch i’m)
[verse 3: 2oodark]
clouted in october gotta n+gga on my left
f+ckin’ itchin’ for my fix i might just stab ya in yo’ chest
n+gga in need of your organs, ‘cause the bugs under my skin
told me “go and get that n+gga”
momma said that “they know best”
i write poetry, and you ain’t knowing me
just check my flow you’ll see my brain explode and cream
just like a d+ck, in yo’ b+tch
catch me nuttin’ in that f+ggot, like that n+gga was the sh+t
takin’ p+ss inside yo’ casket feel like traitor, k.y.s
[verse 4: 2oodark]
i don’t, f+ck with the n+gga that make seven figures and talkin’ like they are the sh+t
you, stupid lil’ n+gga you ain’t gettin’ bigger ‘cause you mumble the sh+t like it french
i’m, sorry to tell ya i’m sorry to know ya i’m k!lling this sh+t like i’m fred
and, honestly n+gga you not toting pillars just c+ck it and put to ya head
‘cause, honestly n+gga b+tch n0body want ya you probably better off dead
i, nut in ya momma, i nut in ya sister, i’m f+ckin’ your dad and his friend
this, line is a filler just like caterpillar i’m munchin’ the leaves ‘till it’s bliss
you not talkin’ to me b+tch l!ck+a+my peen, she doing it wrong in her mouth i’mma p+ss
[outro: 2oodark]
if you didn’t catch that, i said:
“if thy women, does not fondle my genitalia nicely within her oral cavity, i shall infact release my fecal matter into her gullet”
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