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l-cee - 9800 freestyle lyrics

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[intro]
i f-ck yo b-tch
i f-ck yo b-tch

[verse 1]
don’t let that b-tch talk
pull up with me in the rari, need no sidewalk
huh
huh
they call me john locke
pull the hoes up in a mile hit that crack rock
boy you late
i blow that shamrock
me and yo b-tch we blow that smoke we make
that bedrock

[bridge]
huh, what
now what that b-tch say
i got 30
that b-tch soaking
bend yo knees, pray

[verse 2]
blow my mind, i call that jean grey
i go fast up in the rari
hit the freeway
i got yo b-tch
she calls me sensei
eat that p-ssy with no worries
hit that gourmet

[outro]
hold up
hold up
hold up
hold up
hold up
it’s that f-cking l-cee
(yessir)
coming for ya’ll necks
(that neck)
its a freestyle btw
(yessir)

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