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kedeja marce - #ori lyrics

#ori lyrics
oh no don’t trust them boys
they really play with them toys
knock them off just by they voice
street sweepers
big clean up gods
don’t void they making noise
up the bl!ck take them off the floor
aye bit don’t close that door

or i might just go pop me a perk for the revive
not into internet sh+t won’t catch me live
, jugg or whatever big dive ima glide
pull up in a real new big thang that’s fly
five guys in the whip
but ten bl!cks in the ride
i’ve been sinning on my lu sh+t
jinxed my side
potty mouth on marce sh+t just fly out
secrеt animosity i see it now
go pack
hold on
b+tch i will never go back
so gone
mixing with this and with that
you so wack
still taking my swag can i gеt that back
f+ck your feature ima spazz
need no relapse
on the beat i snaps like water caps
wait i don’t cap yall gowns too big
finna switch up the flow just give me a minute
i already been the cool kid on the block n+gga check up
i want big racks about that cheddar
like i’m a mystic my truth is beyond ya
down with the guys we got deity’s around them, that’s real right
wanna ride ima slider
catch them when you want them baby
swear i’m right behind ya
handshakes
glocks
big drakes go ransom
when we rock out boom the block like a canyon, spin a bin twin
you get it
two tone thang
it bang
no kizzy
glistening
whispering
need me more pendants
if i was to fl!ck it can bet i’ll forget it
no fidget, still petting y’all b+tches
lil twitches y’all dig it
his money look funny
not getting my digits
when i’m off boot i get loose i’m not kidding
i just love the feeling
man i’m trying to heal it
but f+ck that sh+t
by my lonely
love is phoney
can’t trust no b+tch
still a get it if i want it can’t be played with
don’t tempt me thug
mixed up my cup it’s tasting good
getting booked out of cities probably known in your hood
this big dope b+tch and i’m sipping on mud
said they want to know when i’m gonna get a buzz
still trapping in fashion my brothers the plug, can’t wait till he drop finna blow get the slugs
we gonna hit our little jig
pop a little of bub
put that pack in the air
yngi my blood
see i been on this sh+t
ain’t just chatting for y’all
if you think that you know me
i swear that you don’t
i reached higher
applaud me know don’t count me out
got real guidance around me
ascension is now
come on we need extra terrestrial grounds
go outta bounds you should follow me around, sounds of clowns
crying cause i’m bound
bling go blow
got a dollar face smile
yo hoe look sad
sitting with the dog pout
wanna be me bad
but it’s too late now
i be on they ass
9k what i’m about
dish it out then dash
i’m a pretty b+tch scout
put that hoe on a burner
said that my time is now
aye
oh no don’t trust them boys
they really play with them toys
knock them off just by they voice
street sweepers
big clean up gods
don’t void they making noise
up the bl!ck take them off the floor
aye bit don’t close that door
or i
or i

- kedeja marce lyrics

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