fukksailor – #killthesnakes lyrics
if he want the smoke tell him pull up
i got the bags filled with coke with a ruger
she give me brain a like a tutor
i got some boys that will pull up with scooters
f+ck on yo b+tch with the glock
call me picasso im painting his top
movin those bricks on the block
f+ck a red light u can’t tell me to stop
i get the guap then i dip
i f+cked yo hoe and she swallowed my kids
i cannot hang with no b+tch
you way too p+ssy to hang with the clique
light his ass up like a bic
smoke him like winston im smokin a cig
you know my caliber big
snap him half like a motherf+cking twix
run it back, go get it
take his ass out f+ck a medic
all these hoes, give me headache
she love them guns, thats a fetish
you a fake, can’t trust no hoe
in yo crib, im on my toes
grab it all, im makin dough
if he move, shoot trough the door
i can see through like it’s casper
glock to his face and put him in a casket
ballin so hard ain’t no basket
born in ’04 but and im still a big trapper
fist to his face he a napper
im in this b+tch im recording a slapper
he tellin me imma capper
he get no p+ssy that boy issa fapper
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