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dhk perk – lameo lyrics

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[intro]
the f+ck up—
ayy, yuh, ayy, ayy, ayy

[verse 1: skyte]
chopper, my body, that b+tch finna get you
we know he p+ssy, he don’t want the issue
wet that boy up, and he [?] like tissue
my chopper, my toes, that b+tch finna slit you
fake that n+gga, that boy artificial
that n+gga like [?], put his ass in a pickle
feel like i’m artemis, sh+t is too simple
i walk with the drip and he don’t got a drizzle
my two, three, big bullets go straight through his temple
bounce on his girl, gon’ f+ck up his mental
did that boy dirty, he down expediential
i hop in that whip that look like a [?]
say, “[?], i do”, b+tch, i k!ll instrumental
stop treating like [?], that b+tch like a candle
hold, this ain’t no funny, no, this ain’t no [?]
i send all my shots, now his ass in a [?]
oh, now you layin’ right there on yo death bed
oh, that lil’ n+gga talk like a headset
b+tch, i k!ll with my n+ggas like red dead
give a f+ck ’bout the cops, where the feds at?
[verse 2: skyte]
b+tch, i don’t give a f+ck what they say to me
got a choppa, sh+t don’t [?] with me
hating n+ggas just wish they was [?] to me
i picture latency, b+tch, you ain’t taking me
pull up this drip so he mad
k!llin’ this b+tch and his dad
you n+ggas funny flexing sh+t that i had
pull out the stick and it blast
f+ggot+ass n+gga ran up with the d+ck in his ass
that sh+t sound so g+y though
way i spin up the block, i make tornadoes
f+ck coca+cola, b+tch, i’m sippin’ faygo
you told a pistol? b+tch i told a draco

[verse 3: dhk perk]
.40 on me and it hit like a draco
i got a choppa, it give you a halo
i [?] seven, they just wanna lay low
yo f+ggots p+ssy, you just a lame+o
f+ckin’ that b+tch and i bust on her face+o
f+ckin’ that b+tch and [?]
[?]
[?], i shoot at your face+o
[?]
i got big+ass glocks, and you run to the sky
f+ckin’ a wh0re, [?]
[?]
i f+ck up on yo sis, and then i move up to yo [?]
i f+ck up on that b+tch, and then i [?]
[verse 4: moniixa buu]
gon’ k!ll yo ego if you got a tiktok like, ugh
b+tch, i got the glock and then i empty like a [?], uh+huh
if he talkin’ [?] inside this b+tch he practice lip+lock, uh+huh
i bet that n+gga try to [?], [?] act like he is hip+hop, uh+huh
yuh, hold up, uh, uh
bet that sh+t, i f+ck with a [?] i’ma hit em, a venom
pull em’, maybe if you give him a stick

[bridge: moniixa buu]
hold up, hold up, hold up, hold the mothaf+ckin’ phone b+tch

[verse: 5: moniixa buu]
pop that boy like draco pop pie
i could do this sh+t all day, all night
yo music? sh+t alright
but i still pop you up in yo eye
when i pull up i be dripping with water
yo momma be givin’ brain, jit like a scholar
yo momma go twelve for a mo’f+ckin’ dollar
(that’s enough for a mcdonald’s cookie)
when i do this i don’t even try
b+tch, i be high, jit like a kite
hold up, there’s a beat change, lemme switch the flow
momma told me never ever f+ck with petty hoes
salamander leather, ’cause i’m drippin’ head to toe
don’t f+ck with me or dhk, yeah you better know



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