ealuhri - blasphemy lyrics
[chorus]
to your ho i’m a god (lil yo gang)
had to cut that ho off ’cause that’s blasphemy
’bout lil yo we’ll just pull up and passionately accurately hit his block with the stick (lil yo gang)
coincidently f+cked up the ricks
’cause i consistently stuff the pockets with racks
[verse]
momma seen the boy turn to a grown man, old spice
g+lock underneath my armpit like axe
bro locked down in the street, left, right
but i’m geeked out my body, i max the acceleration
on the chase, get away from them folks
i ain’t f+ckin’ with 12, i wanna eat a pig in a blanky
my lil’ ho, she emo, all black like she amish (lil yo gang)
the lil’ ho, she grinnin’, fiona hold my strap like shameless (lil yo gang)
next gen z with thе pop, i wanna leave the boy brainlеss (lil yo gang)
pull up with flrrt out the window, won’t know if hit you
a dub tried to cheat me but i said i traded
okay, literally she all on the d+ck like [?]
finally rich like, baby, it’s game time
ho want me to cuff her, want me to lock her down
like p.g. 13, step back and then nut on her face like game time (gang)
where i’m from, i got stripes like a ref (yeah)
the ho wouldn’t call me when i trapped
so i catch a flight to the a and i hit the ho in the morning like a free throw, that was easy (lil yo gang)
moonwalk the stick, chris breezy (lil yo gang)
and my ho got a head like rihanna (gang)
but the stick gon’ sing like beyonce (lil yo gang)
pull up dunk on a block like andre (gang)
[?], okay, i’m from that block
just like [?]
lil yo gang goin’ to war but i rock this (lil yo gang)
’cause the block, it be hotter than houston (gang)
lil yo gang be tappin’ light dollies, five point star like a cowboy
yeah, i f+cked them folks like that but i’m on a money run like elliott
went to sleep thinkin’ ’bout a sack
woke up to a pick six, was slappin’ sh+t
the ho ain’t american, she got red skin
she gon’ take a knee like kaepernick
she gon’ answer whenever i’m callin’
but she crazy as antonio brown (gang)
she do voodoo magic in cleveland
and her friend from pittsburgh, she a steeler
hit your block with a psp
stealin’ ufc, a n+gga foreign whittaker
[outro]
yo, baby boy
yo, what you doing?
what’s up?
to your ho i’m a god
had to cut that ho off ’cause that’s blasphemy
lil yo gang
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