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hxndro - no feelings lyrics

[intro: hxndro]
huh, huh, huhhh
huh, huh, huhhh
huh, huh, huhhh
huh, huh, huh

[chorus: hxndro, keypointz309]
p+ss ass n+gga want smoke (p+ss ass n+gga want)
my whole gang on go (my whole gang on)
bet ya ass didn’t know (bet ya ass didn’t)
know i keep a pole (know i keep a)
all my n+ggas with it, yeah, they tryna turn you to dope (tryna turn you to)
know my n+ggas shooters, yeah, they tryna hit your folks (hit you with that)
p+ss ass n+gga want smoke (p+ss ass n+gga want)
my whole gang on go (my whole gang on)
bet ya ass didn’t know (bet ya ass didn’t)
know i keep a pole (know i keep a)
all my n+ggas with it, yeah, they tryna turn you to dope (tryna turn you to)
know my n+ggas shooters, yeah, they tryna hit your folks (hit you with that, oh, yeah)
[verse: keypointz309]
i get the ends, that’s for certain
might cop my baby a birkin (yeah)
her heart just stopped working (yeah)
too bad, i ain’t no earthling (uh+uh)
that means i’ont got feelings (feelings)
smoke big gas, i’m chilling (whoo)
zooted, i float to the ceiling (yeah)
zooted, i float to the ceiling
and she saying i’m bad, i act like a villain (oh, yeah)
she know that a n+gga whole life, been evil (oh, yeah)
i know that she h+rny, she want me to beat her (yeah)
she way too excited, she want me to meet her (bah+bah, yeah)
her sister look better, i might have to keep her (uh+huh, huh)
foreign car with a two+seater (yeah)
she feening for clout, she a leecher (uh+huh)
bad b+tch, need a new teacher
p+ssy n+gga want this smoke (smoke)
my d+ck down her throat (down her throat)
open your mouth when i buss (open your mouth when i)
lil b+tch, say she tryna f+ck, yeah (lil b+tch tryna)
lil b+tch drank my kids (wanna drink my)
that b+tch not my folks (not my)
had to wipe his nose (had to wipe it)
get slimed out, you get croaked (uh+huh)
[chorus: hxndro, keypointz309]
p+ss ass n+gga want smoke (p+ss ass n+gga want)
my whole gang on go (my whole gang on)
bet ya ass didn’t know (bet ya ass didn’t, yeah)
know i keep a pole (know i keep a, bah)
all my n+ggas with it, yeah, they tryna turn you to dope (turn ‘em in like)
know my n+ggas shooters, yeah, they tryna hit your folks (my n+ggas shoot it like)
p+ss ass n+gga want smoke (p+ss ass n+gga want, want, n+gga, like)
my whole gang on go (my whole gang on, lil b+tch on)
bet ya ass didn’t know (bet ya ass didn’t)
know i keep a pole (know i keep a, oh, yeah)
all my n+ggas with it, yeah, they tryna turn you to dope (tryna turn you to, bah)
know my n+ggas shooters, yeah, they tryna hit your folks (hit you with that, yeah)

- hxndro lyrics

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