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cutthroatcrew – like that lyrics

(intro)
shoot a f+cking bullet at ya brothers brain
these mother f+ckers always tryna talk to me
but i don’t wanna hear what ya gotta say
i don’t hear the rhythm when you talk to me

(verse 1)
i’m like f+ck what you said huh
i’m seeing red huh
you better grab a gun and hide under the bed huh
time and time again they call the cops they call the feds
i could be f+cking on my b+tch you got me chasing you instead
i’m a wise guy
matter fact a fly guy
connected like i’m wifi
then i’m flooding up ya timeline
ya watching from the sidelinе
i’m stepping on the fine linеs
she sucking on my d+ck i crack her p+ssy like it’s five guys

(hook)
my b+tch so goth she lit the blade hit
my b+tch so goth she got her hair done black
my b+tch so goth i wouldn’t change it
cuts on her wrist but i don’t think it’s all that
that x5
mother f+cker hold
back x5
when i hit it like
that x5
mother f+cker hold
back x5

(verse 2)
i got a glock, with a beam, ready to shoot out this b+tch
she giving top, to the team, jumping the crew out this b+tch
when i’m f+cking on these ratchets, start pulling out my hatchet
i’m cutthroat, let’s match it, start cutting up like magic
fantastic
four goth b+tches on my mattress
i said come and give me brain shorty
stop hanging with these lames shorty
i said wait, hold on wait
get the f+ck out my place
and if you ain’t talking guala get the f+ck out my face uhhh

- cutthroatcrew lyrics

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