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hayakushi – heathen! lyrics

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[verse]
black top (black)
my rollie don’t never tick tock (don’t never, don’t never)
stopwatch
don’t stop for no f+cking armed clock (tick tock)
my cold blade looking at my wrist (slice)
temptation like cigarette mist (phew)
cold p+ss put up holes just like a dimple
she all on my d+ck man i got a whole pistol (pa+pow)
what, i’m moving quick like a vespa (vroom)
no restaurant stacking up the cheddar (uh, what)
beaming hoes in my f+cking civetta
she in my ear like a q+tip all on my chest bruh (cleaning)
blap blap, goes the sig for the reefer
my clique don’t give a d+mn like a god d+mn beaver (wood chip)
fist on a b+tch, shе a god d+mn eater
and i ain’t talking bout picking out no reese’s piеces (f+ck)
woah, there be that cash flow my fanta (sip)
stalk yo b+tch like a young man be santa (ho ho)
quick tap on a broad no answer
i think she unresponsive like a hypertrophic dancer (heartbeat)
triple f+ggots like i’m edd ed and eddy (real sh+t)
givenchy on me she addicted to the fenty (bow bow)
got bread get her spread like jelly (spread)
imma fix her up like ya boy handy manny (fix em)
haya man i’m vanilla white b+tch
she actin a whole fool so i might pipe this
you tryna go try this, so i might throw a fit
your dyk+ friends having kids while i ain’t having it, sheesh
black hole heart got me running for the money (ching)
yeah i’m super sonic how i’m fast counting hunnids (hoe)
d+ck in her buns like i got condiments how she all on my pickle i’m playboy no bunny



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