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hell$ing - all saints' eve lyrics

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shut the f-ck up
i count this guap
i f-ck your girl
i f-ck your mom

i drank a cup
i need no luck
i have a glock
i’m pullin’ up

all this b-tches know my f-cking clique
suck my f-cking d-ck
running through the heat
bangin’ out of this

need no extasys
popped a xanny pills
b-tch, it is 2 piece
your gold is a p-ss

i f-cked up by bean
drop top automobile
raising up my career
i copped a new corvette

molly is favorite
new patek on my wrist
i have a perfect love
i have no f-cking friends

i have no f-cking b-tch
you’re p-ssy and you’re snitch
glock 12 inside your throat
it have an orange beam

i am in love with lean
otx limousine
lemon is fresh as f-ck
i’m sippin codeine

- helling lyrics

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