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dd caine - gas & gnats lyrics

[hook]
won’t chief your gas if it ain’t stank
can’t blow that pack if you ain’t gang
don’t bring no gnats out to the session
this ain’t wood for them to take
ain’t tryna match with none them sk-nks
don’t throw it back, i’m not gon play
we ain’t gon smash, f-ck yo’ cash
ain’t even ask you for no pay, b-tch

[verse]
hoe, keep your panties on, i ain’t tryna f-ck
yea, i’m slime, but i ain’t oozing you, don’t try your luck
i been chiefin’ since 11, lungs been deaded, i’m a veteran til i take them f-cking breaks and then i’m hacking off my 7th
know you got dumped by your mans, now you want deem as a mistress, one minute you f-ckin’ on half of the hood, then the next, b-tch, you eating they sisters
don’t share the spliff if i see your lips and them sh-ts covered in blisters
and 6 said it many times, he ain’t -ssociate with you, he tired of you b-tches
p-ss on the strags, that’s part of the pact, i slip in a mag and flip to your back, tell you get moving fore i start to lose it, get ruthless and truthfully blow out your back
two clacks will blow your spine into the gr-ss, you openly bi, you ain’t minding the strap
if i’m in my bag, stay zipped fore i thrash, and the very last word that you speak is a gasp
lil’ b-tch hit the street fore i turn you to oscar, this big bird will have yo -ss sleep in the trash ain’t getting on sh-t but my muf-ckin’ nerves and since you love the poles, your -ss finna get clapped

- dd caine lyrics

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