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fty7 - be quiet/mick foley lyrics

[part 1: be quiet]
[produced by jxnesdeath & 10 diamonds]

[verse: jxnesdeath]
e for everybody, b+tch you is basic
don’t sit on my lap if the ass isn’t shaking
play with my feelings, you play with my money
i’m caught in this b+tch and i get a replacement
he twitter talkin’, but in person, don’t say sh+t
you was a p+ssy my n+gga, let’s face it
why these n+ggas claimin’ that they about it
but don’t really do nothing n+gga, i hate it
just like a parasite, keep to the cut
she in your head like a football we punt
we all know that you ain’t about it, so cool with that cappin’
’cause you can get smoked like a blunt, smoked like a blunt
n+ggas is cheerleaders, wanna go stunt
that n+gga a p+ssy, that n+gga a [?]
[?] he run out of luck
{?}
shh, be quiet
i’m so high, lil b+tch, i’m the pilot
f+ck around i’ma start a riot
[?] cause i’m always pipin’
put my d+ck in a box, e+r
my b+lls in her chin look like [?]
two b+tchеs at my crib, theater
if you got the monеy, you payin’ for features
shout+out to [?] man the b+tches is eaters
that n+gga a weirdo, that n+gga a creature
turn into broly, why these p+ssy n+ggas claim that they homies?
you was a weirdo, you prolly a brony
cookin’ like chef boyardee, ravioli
just like a [?], i keep ’em all lonely
[?] really sayin’ “where’s the money that you owe me?”
snap, fade away, no thanos, like kobe
[part 2: mick foley]
[produced by 10 diamonds]

[verse: jxnesdeath]
b+tch i pull up with a thottie
slamin’ that b+tch like scotty 2 hotty, huh
[?] all these n+ggas, i went to the party
she ain’t on the [?], but that b+tch real naughty
say i’mma pop her, ain’t talking no rowdy
she blockin’ my phone, but she all on my body
feelin’ like mosby, like get out the lobby
he say he gon k!ll me, i say that’s unlikely
b+tch i’m a menace, you might suffocate
i f+ck on that b+tch and she leavin’ in sheckles
n+ggas be simps and designer the drip
so i’m shooting my shot, that’s some critical hits
way on my d+ck and she suck me like [?] low
b+tch i’m a legend like kobe [?]
i’m shooting my shot bang+bang, mick foley
(shooting my shot bang+bang, mick foley)
b+tch i pull up with a thottie
slamin’ that b+tch like scotty 2 hotty, huh
[?] all these n+ggas, i went to the party
she ain’t on the [?], but that b+tch real naughty
say i’mma pop her, ain’t talking no rowdy
she blockin’ my phone, but she all on my body
feelin’ like mosby, like get out the lobby
he say he gon k!ll me, i say that’s unlikely
b+tch i’m a menace, you might suffocate
i f+ck on that b+tch and she leavin’ in sheckles
n+ggas be simps and designer the drip
so i’m shooting my shot, that’s some critical hits
way on my d+ck and she suck me like [?] low
b+tch i’m a legend like kobe [?]
i’m shooting my shot bang+bang, mick foley
(shooting my shot bang+bang, mick foley)

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