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kezura – oh! lyrics

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[intro: kezura]
omar on the come up
(omar on the come up), (omar on the come up)
draaa draaa
ayy!
[hook: kezura]
i be cold as the snow, b-tch!
baddest b-tch give me throat, b-tch!
bring the crew to your home, b-tch!
if you call the ops leave your phone, split!
ain’t no talkin’ i tote, sh-t!
my gun might leave you fro-zen!
slice through bodies like oh!, sh-t!
split seas of red like i’m mo-ses!
[verse 1: kezura]
three bad b-tches and they all so worthless
and they give me top i’m a god they serve me
i don’t want to f-ck gobble up like a turkey
she said your d-ck is a desert she come to me thirsty
b-tch i got shooters and they pop like perces
tula fiora belt but i run it like hermes
the way sever heads leave a f-ckboy nervous
messy with the shots, god my needles too dirty
ay when i’m at the top give me head b-tch
told that girl she better clean up any messes
stop with the talking boy you always steady textin’
and watch my every move so i know you got the message
huh, yeah i know you got the message
my tommy got a pickle shots quiet as the dead is
imma let you know that we isn’t the ones to mess with
pull up with the choppa leave you silent as the dead is
[hook: kezura]
i be cold as the snow, b-tch!
baddest b-tch give me throat, b-tch!
bring the crew to your home, b-tch!
if you call the ops leave your phone, split!
ain’t no talkin’ i tote, sh-t!
my gun might leave you fro-zen!
slice through bodies like oh!, sh-t!
split seas of red like i’m mo-ses!



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