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kissgrief – vetements lyrics

[chours]
bro said he ain’t have sh+t but he grew up in the suburbs
smoking on some stinky gas it smells like burning rubber
i f+ck that b+tch but i ain’t done i wanna f+ck her mother
glock up on my hip i shoot that b+tch i ain’t no bluffer
i heard he talking sh+t so imma make that lil boy suffer
i heard he made a diss he can’t make sh+t that b+tch a cover
all up in your sisters p+ssy she call me her lover
i run up in your house and put 2 holes in your lil brother

[verse]
my b+tch h+lla crazy and she bad yeah i like it
slurring on my words off this cup joe biden
i make this b+tch so wet she be calling me posеidon
these boys are bad at music all thеy know is d+ckriding
i could hit that hoe and f+ck that hoe yeah break her back in 2
big mac no food kidnap some opps then stalk their crew and watch it shoot
my b+tch is bad they came in 2 balenci shoes got all my loot
f+ck that hoe we photoshoot dont want that hoe she kinda cute
bad b+tch she wanna f+ck
she wanna f+ck with on the team yeah f+ck on the gang
“how many guns you got”
“how many bullets you got” a billion i think
im high as f+ck pour codeine in my drink
boujee as f+ck pour codeine on my stage
louie and prada blueberry macerate
f+cking that hoe put my d+ck in her face
i know im a junkie im addicted to this lean
he talking on discord but he won’t say it to me
“i know where you live i got your ip”
boy you think im scared leave you bleeding in the streets
i could squash your ass just like a bug
he really think he hard i had to show him what it was
his b+tch ain’t had no s+x i had to make that lil hoe nut
no i dont want that b+tch i already got my hoe sl+ts
you a sl+t you a mutt pour some mud up in my cup
no these thots i cannot cuff
yeah this watch really dont bluff
yeah you know you talking on the gram my gang we pulling up
send some shots right at your house
oops i hit your gut
oops i hit you with my gun
i ain’t mean to i was drunk
i was also high as f+ck
im just playing it was fun
you a b+tch you a snitch you a rat you a c+nt
imma pop you in your sh+t when i find out where you live
i know what school you intend i know you ain’t bout that sh+t
i know you ain’t bout that sh+t i know you a f+cking b+tch
why you talking on my name
[outro]
sh+t, f+ck aye f+ck you
yuh, k!ll yourself
stop f+cking talking jonh

- kissgrief lyrics

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