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eastside x - luchiana lyrics

off top rip bango
i can’t vibe with a lame hoe
that ain’t a k that’s a draco
turn ya homeboy to an angel
clip gone curve at an angle
how much you think that stain foe
need that bag, you n-gg-s mad
noose gone make them hang slow
…
off top rip bango
i can’t vibe with a thot b-tch
that ain’t a k that’s a draco
throw that n-gg- body in the garbage
clip gone curve like a rainbow
rolex wrist do not tick
need that bag, you n-gg-s mad
cause you will never stop this

word around town you pop sh-t
talk sh-t
you talking nonsense
caution i might just off him
if he flossin
clicc clacc coffin
flipping dope like a pink dolphin
they in awe because i’m awesome
stone cold like steve austin
i’m a boss
get out my office
i ain’t playing
eyes look asian
do you get my persuasion?
true blue i’m back to banging
heard you saying i’m amazing
b-tch i hear that on the daily
b-tch quit playing
do the gang
he a lame he can’t hang
you just practice for my aim
bang

(repeat hook)

tipping on 44s
she stripping like a hoe
nasty b-tch
she eating d-ck
like d-mn b-tch hold on
whiplash
this witchcraft
666 sh-t bag
red tips behead sh-t
f-ck friends i’m friendless
it’s me…
choppa got a body kit
body sh-t
catch a body b-tch
i body sh-t…
out my body off this molly b-tch
ima lick a shot yea
lick a shot yea
d-mn who shot ya
now ya shot up
you gon need a doctor
roll up ya cousin
smoke him like a rasta
b-tch

- eastside x lyrics

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