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kenpachi - parasyte lyrics

[glizzy whatchu cookin up]

[verse 1: unofrompluto]
run in yo house with a ski mask
retro 4 black cats all in my feet
f+ck on yo b+tch at the car meet
she wanna suck me and the whole team
you ain’t about sh+t n+gga let’s meet up boy you sweet like tea
hop out the whip and i’m with 83
it’s rvr3 if you want all the beef
you gone get kicked with these steel toes
big automatic that hoe by my elbow
all red glock like elmo
i f+ck on yo b+tch i don’t care if her eyes closed
you already know i get psycho
i’m with a knife like i’m michael
i f+ck that hoe with a rifle
i don’t even care i don’t like you
i cannot f+ck with these n+ggas
i cannot f+ck with n0body at all
i got my finger on triggers
and [?] to my momma that b+tch go blah
and [?] to my son that you gonna get rocked
and he got a glock but that ain’t gone pop
hit boy on the lease so you gonna get charged
[verse 2: m.i.k.3]
yuh ay
she hop on my d+ck like it’s fortnite
unless i be callin it’s a wh0res night
don’t bring a knife to a gun fight
roaches be crawlin like a parasyte
i can make the p+ssy wet like a squirtle
i can bring you to your doom like eternal
my crosshairs on you with thermals
uno be hittin them with that verse
these numbers i gotta make
this sh+t ain’t gettin tough
these b+tches that i can take
yo shots you need to duck
these p+ssies i let ache
cause these b+tches need to be f+cked
all the bonds that i break
these fools need to be struck

[verse 3: kenpachi]
i’m in the field like andre luk
bullets like [?] leavin you stuck
shoutout to na$tii he don’t give a f+ck
run in your house as you run out of luck
these bullets like outcast they comin in twos
you better run [?] smoke like some blues
there might be green but i’m lookin for clues
shoutout to [?]
come to your house with equipment
quick scope sights like i’m runnin a shipment
hide all the bodies ain’t leavin no witness
testin your luck might show you the fitness
[verse 4: broc $t++zy]
ay
when i pull up i shoot
hop out the whip no i got a few goons
you ain’t bout sh+t you just [?] like a goof
you talk [?] but don’t wanna move
i+i got glizzys and mags
f+ck around with me [?] you mans
i’m with the gang and we countin up stacks
bend that b+tch over and given her back
gang always with me these glizzys got mags
[?] bring the money and stacks
didn’t even do it you p+ssies [?]

- kenpachi lyrics

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