drxxl – hmph lyrics
[verse 1: tilfall]
that b-tch she suck me like high five
run up on him and he might die
goofy little b-tch i’m gone rip thru yo kids
lids bids rids pits
uh
f-ck b-tch slit wrist, uh
cross sh-t smoke mids, uh
run da molly little jit, huh
totin’ a glocks a little bit, uh
like a dog he better sit hey
run up on her take her pants, aye
b-tch come on and get your mans
folding font just like you sans
yuh
back on the block cause i’m banging this b-tch
i got adidas shoes boy what you mean
like i’m kanye i stay too clean
[verse 2: drxxl]
aye, aye, bodies, bodies back to back, aye
pistol whipped a lil f-g, uh
murder dis sh-t ain’t trash, aye
n-gg-s f-ck around and back, aye
muddy n-gg-s what they mean, f-cker
grab a b-tch, i got a bean, rubber
slice me with the razor, im clean, lover
i can never trust a mean dover
i got bags upon a n-gg-, aye
40 rounds with the triggers, aye
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