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killdavyn - no hook! lyrics

[intro: k!lldavyn]
aye!

[verse 1: k!lldavyn]
these b-tches go crazy, stupid
n-gg-s be dumb, clueless
you speakin that bullsh-t, fluent
n-gg- pull up and lets do it
n-gg- pull up and lets do it, pull up on my block
yo name not ruby but you gettin shot
you is a goofy, you wifing a thot
dont write no lyrics i rap on the spot
n-gg- you -ss, you gotta stop
you ain’t got no cash, you ain’t got no guap
and yo b-tch ugly yeah she h-lla chop
you is a n-gg- so go get my crop
imma keep goin so i cannot stop
just heard yo mixtape that sh-t was flop
this off the dome yeah this off the top
copped a new foreign, straight off the lot

[verse 2: skyte]
yuh, aye!
my n-gg-s grinding you know that we workin’
i got yo hoe and i swear that b-tch twerkin’
my n-gg-s gon’ empty the clip, that’s for certain
we run in yo house and we pull back the curtain
my n-gg-s be shootin’, we come for your body
i don’t want yo b-tch and i ain’t want yo shawty
b-tch don’t (?) cuz i just want the sloppy
these n-gg-s my clones, call these n-gg-s kakashi
i run with the bag, choppin’ sh-t like karate
my n-gg-s playboys, i ain’t talkin’ no carti
put d-ck in her back and i ain’t tell her sorry
we totin’ them sticks and we ain’t playin’ hockey
i’m riding with n-gg-s so don’t try to rob me
i’m high in the game and n-body can stop me
i aim for a head like the n-gg- a zombie
i f-ck on your sister, your grandma, your auntie

[verse 3: voodoochild]
n-gg-s are g-y they can’t fight without jumpin’
playin’ my music, the speakers be b-mpin’
all of you n-gg-s, the bodies are jumpin’
turn him to nothin’, he think that he somethin’
i roll with the bag like my nickname was santa
drink a n-gg- just like xans with the fanta
all of my b-tches is mixed like a panda
f-ck on that b-tch and that hoe got no manners
just with the top b-tch i’m all out of time
i spit out my (?) make sure that it rhyme
i’m gonna blow up and be (?) a sign
i don’t f-ck with 12 that’s two 1s and a 9
i had to grow up but my nose is still runny
i’m making it rain b-tch on days when it’s sunny
i stay on the streets, n-gg-s thought i was b-mmy
i’m wrappin’ the bone like this b-tch was a mummy, on god

[outro: voodoochild]
yuh, aye, yuh

- killdavyn lyrics

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