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lh – soundcloudszn lyrics

[verse 1: lh]
it’s soundcloud season
all you n-gg-s is slackin’
they must be talkin’ ’bout some gifts
’cause i know n-gg-s ain’t rappin’
i don’t ever f-ck with mice
but i know n-gg-s that’s trappin’
y’all must be sleepin’ on me
don’t y’all get tired of nappin’?
my man nick got some guns
and i might have em start cappin’
i stole yo b-tch and came on her
that’s what i call kidnappin’
you rappers lookin’ awfully lost
i think y’all need to start mappin’
like we scored a touchdown
i like to hear that -ss clappin’

no brown, but i’m mackin’
no script, but they actin’
no baseball, but i’m battin’
no groceries, but i’m baggin’

if you trynna compete, break a leg
might leave you hurt
if you go against me
dig yourself six in the dirt

[verse 2: lh]
i told her swallow my kids
but she ain’t billie jean
i ain’t bein’ funny
but my flow slicker than beans
i got these n-gg-s shook
like they drinkin’ caffeine
i get higher than a rocket
b-tch i ball like yao ming
and baby… girl… we on the come up
these n-gg-s think they funny
but they ain’t doin’ stand-up
when my dudes run up on em
man, i swear they gon’ cluck
i stay stealin’ n-gg-s b-tches
catch me down in the lock-up

i got my n-gg- q
thick b-tches holla, he’s single
and if we was playin’ ball
you’d be the browns, i’m the bengals
i f-cked that b-tch so good
she walkin’ side to side
and i call these n-gg-s “burgers”
’cause they sho’ is fried

i copped my dudes ray bans
just to say that i did it
you won’t catch me with no b-ms
all my n-gg-s is fitted
i sn-tched that dude’s girls
but, b-tch, i got acquitted
we made a f-ckin’ mixtape
just to say that we did it

i call these dudes keyboards
’cause you know they stay pressed
after they go against me
man, i leave ’em depressed
none of them got drive
so they failed the road test
b-tch, i’m fly, i’m a trip
b-tch, i am southwest

bet you ain’t know i was the flow god?
man, i keep my d-ck wetter
than a f-cking cod
head to florida, out in mansions
with my whole squad
nude photos on the sand
now that’s a beach bod

i only f-ck with milfs
and that’s how i met your mother
i call my girl a lollipop
’cause she ask me to suck her
these n-gg-s straight trash
so i threw ’em in the gutter
these n-gg-s straight pollution
like a car without a m-ffler

one thing that’s a fact
is that my flow smoother than b-tter
it’s soundcloud season
and it’s hotter than the summer
one thing i won’t ever do
is f-ck without a rubber
i’m ballin’ on these rappers
let me get my louisville slugger

i keep a sweater on me
’cause my wrist stay cold
and you know that i’mma win
so you may as well fold
and, b-tch, i ain’t got no chill
i am really uncontrolled
i hope i make it clear
that it’s a no b-tch n-gg- zone

it’s funny that y’all flexin’
with some sh-t that y’all don’t own
i keep my money stacked
could i offer you a loan?
and we ain’t skippin’ rocks
but all my n-gg-s is stoned
watch you mouth when you speakin’
b-tch n-gg-, i’m grown

tight p-ssy make me c-m quick
like a bat out of h-ll
and just to let you know
i get more head than hair gel
you know i keep my d-ck
wetter than wisconsin dells
i was bout to school these n-gg-s
but they saved by the bell

- lh lyrics

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