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drakeo the ruler - punk rock bitch lyrics

[verse 1]
first off, b+tch, know who you be talking to
glitter b+lls on my neck when i’m walking through
if he reach, everywhere gon’ be sloppy joe
i was taught drop somethin’ when i stop and go
made this hip hop, try to go against the rock and roll
it’s a party everywhere, gon’ be dominoes
all you gotta say is money and i’m popping up
blood all under my shoes this a slaughter house
gang in this b+tch, that’s a group of three or more people
thang in this b+tch, i don’t even know these four people
10 chains and a potty mouth, it’s some sh+t on me
sliding in a maybach where i knock down yo’ big homie
sh+t, this a ghetto laugh and, please stop calling for the b+tch, i’ma give her back
modified the glizzy at the bottom, there’s some sh+t attached
this how you talk sh+t to ’em
this when sh+t get diabolical
where was black lives matter when my trial was goin’?
all i ever wanted was the truth
you gon’ find 10 pints and a .40 in the booth
this just my lifestyle
n+gga how i’m supposed to act with all this ice on?
when b+tches put on black jackets with the spikes on it

[hook]
punk rock b+tch, you’s a punk rock b+tch
punk rock b+tch, watch me flood my wrist
punk rock b+tch, you’s a punk rock b+tch
punk rock b+tch, watch me flood my wrist
[verse 2]
whatchu doing? swat team came tactical
sticks in the car and a mattress too
don’t run up on drakeo, he’s a active dude
hop out the bentley in the valley, just blasting fool
n+gga, this is my story, you had your chance
all you need to worry about is back up dancing
i shot the .40 so long the plastic melted
when hammer time come, b+tch, i’ma crack your melon
everything you heard about me is exclusive
10 bricks in the car, i’m the juice man
the feds come, i’ma go out like juice wrld
better listen when i talk, it’s true story

[hook]
punk rock b+tch, you’s a punk rock b+tch
punk rock b+tch, watch me flood my wrist
punk rock b+tch, you’s a punk rock b+tch (punk ass b+tch)
punk rock b+tch, watch me flood my wrist (punk ass b+tch)

[verse 3]
just shot a b+tch up in the foot, i’m the new tory
that’s what she get talkin’ ’bout she don’t do orgies
titties everywhere, b+tch, we in new orleans
food for thought, someone throw you a food party
banana clips finna crack a n+gga melon
don’t give a f+ck who you call, they can’t help you
this for deebo, [?], and brock lesnar
i’ma feed ’em red hot chili peppers
i might be wrong but n0body can help you
“can you get up on my song?” n+gga, never
i might be wrong but n0body can help you
“can you get up on my song?” n+gga, never
[hook]
punk rock b+tch, you’s a punk rock b+tch
punk rock b+tch, watch me flood my wrist (punk ass b+tch)
punk rock b+tch, you’s a punk rock b+tch
punk rock b+tch, watch me flood my wrist

- drakeo the ruler lyrics

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