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milana /demisemiquaver lyrics
[intro: milana]
grra, grra
(mathias)
gang
grra, grra, grra
grra, grra, boom
(i love adot!)

[verse 1]
talking like you gon’ do sh+t
pull up with your man and you’ll both get hit
with twizzy you know that i’m lit
eat these bullets you fat ass b+tch

told my n+ggas let ’em be
’cause i might just pull up with z
why she taxin’? that p+ssy taste free
and we know you shoot nothing but b

and she wanna go benihana
i call up fana
send her to milana

and i told ’em i’m not with the drama
.40 got humps like the sh+t was a llama
i need the brain, not the gato
i need a bad b+tch like mulatto
itchin’ to find me a vato
k!llers get k!lled, n+gga that is the motto

[verse 2]
if she not rachet that’s a dub
rats be rats telling who did what
and she swallow my kids ’cause she loving the nut
and it started with o n+gga, oh what?

huh, oh well
pull out the choppa, gon’ send ’em to hеll
put bro in the air, now he looking like bеll
put the glock in his mouth so bro won’t yell

[intermission]
(when i first met you, i thought you were weird and annoying)
(…and?)
(and you are)

[intro: demisemiquaver]
mexi’ plug named edgar
can’t do you no favor
and she got no flavor
taxin’ with no waiver
and she get 30 second
demisemiquaver
and she get 30 second
demisemiquaver

[verse 1]
he is a living atrocity
choppa gon’ have that boy slow, velocity
we pullin’ up with precocity
but you know the glocky gon’ shoot with ferocity

if i call z you know you gon’ be dead
.40 gon’ have that boy itchin’ his dread
pull out the choppa right on his death bed
.40 gon’ have that boy leakin’ the red

i’m with my twizzy you know that i’m zooted
d+mn, oops i rooted
i’m with the crew you know how we do this
pull up to his crib and you know that we looted

some n+ggas think that i’m c+cky
roblox b+tch, that p+ssy was blocky
i let her ride like a jockey
she can come suck on my stick like it’s pocky
[verse 2]
i keep a puck like it’s hockey
i don’t need my gun, you get hit like it’s rocky
and you know that head was real sloppy
but that b+tch a dub ’cause her titties real floppy

the glocky might just disembody
if i need a shooter, i’m callin’ up scottie
white plug, first name scotty
choppa be shooting the fire, wasabi

she ugly, you know she can’t top me
she be taxin’ like she is a hottie
why you flexin’ n+gga? that sh+t botty
bad b+tch from new york and i call her k+dotty



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