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jason 'dieslow' simpson - just for the record lyrics

[intro] – dieslow
yea…..record
yea…..record yea
yea..yea..
yea..yea..

[verse] – dieslow
just for the record i don’t rap for free
calvin & kobe are counting on me
juss for the record i dropped out of school
we setting records in twenty nineteen
heard i’m a rapper and jumped on my dee
i f-cked your b-tch and she came on my tee
i love her best when she down on her knees
she love me more because i make her skeet
measured my d-ck and it came out in feet
i laid a verse and it came out unique
i do eleven in less than a week
eleven eleven it’s destined to be
you should have seen what she texted to me
b-tch is a demon i see her in dreams
she got a tat th-ss the mark of the beast
i’ll do a feature on all of my beats
dieslow a god but i’m juss 23
i ain’t done c-ke in less than a week
i won’t snort nothing that’s less than a key
i wouldn’t waste nothing less than a g
i buy the c-ke get the p-ssy for free
she wouldn’t f-ck coz she saving for me
pole dancing workin & paying for dreams
shawty a thot but her favourite is me
i only f-ck when the p-ssy is clean
she only f-ck me to pay for her dreams
can’t give a f-ck share the hoe wit the team
i kno she a hoe & she kno i’m a fiend

[hook] – dieslow
just for the record i don’t rap for free
calvin & kobe are counting on
juss for the record i dropped out of school
we setting records in twenty nineteen
heard i’m a rapper and jumped on my dee
i f-cked your b-tch and she came on my tee
i love her best when she down on her knees
she love me more because i make her skeet
measured my d-ck and it came out in feet
i laid a verse and it came out unique

[verse] – edgarthedyk-
just for the record i’m breaking some records
selling these records, making me breakfast
earl grey tea my preference
i’ve got some different tekkers
i’m on the ball like beckham
bending it up in victoria
looking so glorious
the grind is laborious
still we victorious
we are the champions
turn it up
this is my anthem
shuffling, my dance is random
better abandon…
ship
she taking the wheel
hope she can handle…
stick, shift
ain’t no manual
for this life that i live
autopilot, taking trips
this ain’t ballet, but she doing the splits
“likkidie cl-t”
rubbing it
yea i’m up in it
shottin it down
spit in her mouth
hand of god
yea thats a fowl
aww
red…card
swipe
had her tapping out
….she backs it out
….up in her mouth
…..uhhh!

- jason dieslow simpson lyrics

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