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lil 3xk – katy night (freestyle) lyrics

[verse 1: ghostee boi] aye yeah aye yeah aye yeah aye yeah
hit from the back while im grabbin on her hair lil b+tch are u dummy i don’t really think its funny i got hoes that wanna f+ck me i got dudes who wanna jump i don’t no relations i just wanna make this money yeah pull up with a pistol imma whip then i’ll diss u yeah b+tches think when they leave that im gonna miss u

had to make a track about this sh+t
i don’t really got a f+cking option bout this sh+t
b+tches tell i be acting like a kid b+tch u should to say that sh+t when u in ditch b+tch

b+tches telling to quit this idgaf bout yo option b+tch running like a trackstar got a f+cking box full broken hearts load the long clip into this glock i got lasers up on the top part b+tches saying i can’t rap f+cking heart b+tches snap i dont heart b+tches snap i dont heart b+tches who got heart b+tch i got a f+cking heart i shoot u up then i leave the park

{verse 2: yung.nic}yeah yeah ong yung nic in this b+tch you know the vibes yeah yeah yeah yeah that boy he a shooter roll round in my scooter im hot like a girl that be working at hooter yo girl gave me brain like a mf tutor

i might just go brazy she sucked me all up and that sh+t had me lazy i popped a few percs and that sh+t had me hazy i like when a b+tch is a little bit crazy they call me a god sh+t im feeling like hades im dropping these buckets like tracy mcgrady

dior my shoes and my shirt he talking sh+t he got popped like perc deep in yo b+tch i put d+ck in her skirt i fw yo shawty she call me a flirt i been on my grind b+tch i’m balling like durk i hop in the foreign turn left and i skrt all of y’all sh+tty im talking bout t+rd

{verse 3: lil 3xk} yeah im crazy then ever been stacking my chedder people hate me but i can do better b+tch is so lame that i had to forget her she though that i loved her but im just a player

{verse 4: pop jhunnid} deep in the bag can’t f+ck with a hoe only get better these b+tches want more she want me to eat her i can’t cuz im kicking with bro u think that i want her i only want bread n+ggas be mad bout a b+tch n+gga check what i said f+ck that lil barbie her ass can be dead i could careless for a b+tch that want me to pay for her clothes cop a new rollie thats making me cold spoling myself the money and dont even fold check on yo b+tch a n+gga been making her fold hopped in a demon we drift off the lot doing a 280 we running from cops pulled up the lambo we chosen a whip only because the bands legit

{ verse 5: dreyk0} you is a b+tch run up on you made you sh+t yo pants idgaf b+tch i stay at home sit on my ass and im still making bands got yo b+tch in my brand new droptop yeah we crusing our friends b+tch you is sad u ain’t got no friends in the future gon be whipping the benz in the future cartier on my lens

{verse 6: smokey cloud} yeah aye people talk sh+t bout my motherf+cking crew but i know that these n+ggas can’t do what i do and i hope that they know we be cold like the flu so if i catch you slippin tf u gonna do i will call your ass cuz i can not f+ck with you n+ggas be tripping ain’t talking bout shoes they asking for handouts thats something i can’t do im stacking these bands and that sh+t hitting the roof im getting my drip and that sh+t flood yo whole school

- lil 3xk lyrics

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