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duch dillinger - annie oakley lyrics

verse 1

the winds of the west side heard of me
roll clean, smoke so dirtily
flow pristine, on the beat i’m in surgery
dog i’m a boss, you can’t cut me off, gotta murder me
f+ck what you heard of me, probably true
i belong in a zoo
green bud in the blunt, gold nug in the booth
make a b+tch jump off like she locked on the roof
on 2, i could moon walk on the moon
popular dude, got the pac attitude
got the p+ssy so wet that the c+ck gotta prune
man dem a swoon, l!cking the spoon that i fed ‘em
lady venom on my blocka, shotta
big broads sing the opera
when i switch the octave, 8 blunt, octa
on some… i can’t even see your roster
off them, disregarding that
so f+ck hands, show me where your army at
show cardiac unitl my heart attack
to mars and back, any hoe i garden that
yo i throw her on my plate and probably garnish that
so f+ck a fake baller, where my goners at?
where my haters? where my partners at?
this is what i brought + so who want part of that?
holler back, you wanna see my arm at bat
i’m armed for that, machete and a zombie mask
i body that, body bag, body cast sawed in half
feel me from your jaw to calf
you can’t recant me, shooting on my oakland annie
annie oakley, annie instagram an o+z
annie any fresher and i’d still be soapy
annie get your gunners…and a f+cking rosary

- duch dillinger lyrics

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