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ftbdee - khilling at da brib lyrics

ankle bracelet on kuz i’m on house arrest
i brought you to my crib, get on ya knees and use ya mouth the best
was hitting from the back a couple strokes i almost broke a sweat
member i was little, didn’t know that p-ssy squeaked the bed
b-tch, i been on my -ss just tryna to make a lil (no h0m-)
why all these p-ssy n-ggas out to take a lil (rob)
bet the glock and his twin sista wanna play a lil (game)
drop a n-gga just like change from a homeless n-gga
not a thief but i’ll still rock the black air forces n-gga (ha)
i was raised up in the streets i bruh i would torture n-ggas
we stay up in the jungle, fight like a gorilla
pump his body full a led, we told em we would k!ll em(ha)
teachin the false a lesson, that was very needed
claim that you ain’t repping blood we leave ya body bleeding
i was born in cali, b-tch n-gga iss piru season
thats it for my verse, i hear the chorus creepin(bye)
ankle bracelet on kuz i’m on house arrest
i brought you to my crib, get on ya knees and use ya mouth the best
was hitting from the back a couple strokes i almost broke a sweat
member i was little, didn’t know that p-ssy squeaked the bed. (b-tch)

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