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crxcxdile - blend lyrics

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pretty n-gguh might stop time
red bone, hotline
plug it in if her mouth wide
rep f l, the south side
b-tches all on my jock huh
race cars in my front yard
play ya cards, bet i call ya bluff
an her -ss bigger than rachel starr

n-gguh say he don’t know, no
crxcxdile b-tch, get low, low
sippin on some of dat fine
she rollin up lines, and it’s lookin like blow, blow

shout my n-gguh name mash
dummy darko on that trippy sh-t
listen bietchh
bottle after bottle l ain’t pay for it

can’t no n-gguh do it like me
two 9’s, cuff 2 10’s
adderall i’m buggin eyes
if you bout it n-gguh then shoot then

gold house n-gguhs here wit me
my n-gguh so cut that sh-t out i’m krop whitney my n-gguh
i chill wit gorillas, my n-gguhs the realest
clear it or f-ckin get wit it
betta tell em

biiitch, we can’t hang if u ain’t gone l!ck
tell me what u know bout this
my nuts hang n it make no sense
tell me
what the f-ck is wrong with your music?
like mothaf-ckas like you do’s it
did motherf-kers like u lose it
look just tell me i’m a little confused b-tch
umm
2 broads in my left hand
an the world in my right
pretty sure i’m the best man
why i’m f-ckin your wife

y’all n-gguhs needa tighten up
cuz i’m lighten up
got ya main b-tch doin all types of stuff
an that’s real sh-t

- crxcxdile lyrics

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