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lil kishin slit - florida zombie empyre lyrics

[intro]
ayy, big bands, big bands every f+cking day
big bands, big bands every f+cking day
big bands, big bands every f+cking day
ayy, ayy, florida zombie, florida zombie, b+tch, we the gang
florida zombie, florida zombie, b+tch, we the gang
florida zombie, florida zombie, b+tch, we the gang, ayy
b+tch, we the gang, florida zombie, florida zombie, b+tch, we the gang
ayy, got my n+ggas in this sh+t, finessing
shoutout ghoulclique, we out here, man
ayy, ayy

[verse]
jugging, finessing this sh+t, uh, whipping up new elements
big titties on that b+tch, it’s a development
she suck my d+ck for some motherf+cking cannabis
slob on my kn+b until i cannot handle it
make my soul fly likе i’m pegasus
talking that sh+t, but i know you irrelevant
shе suck my d+ck, think that b+tch is intelligent
slither like snakes, yeah, my fangs really venomous
when i’m in the hood, i turn to a menace, b+tch
dead4ever, yeah, we k!lling these n+ggas quick
i keep that glock like a second d+ck
f+ck with my n+ggas, we slicing your ligaments
then put your body in a ditch, florida zombie be the f+cking gang
let them know when they hear the name
if the dope down, kicking doors down with the fourth pound
hit a n+gga in the nose, now he didn’t know how
jigging with tool, about to fix your attitude
sliding in the coupe, when i slide, b+tch, i go vroom
about to make boom, al+qaeda slit in the room
f+cking on your b+tch, i go bop+da+booda+boom
where my money at, b+tch, you all on the gram, steady talking that sh+t
don’t hit up my line, i’m beating your b+tch
she paying that fine for f+cking this d+ck
she paying that fine for f+cking with slit
she paying that fee for f+cking with me
uh, i split that lean on my jeans
this succubus b+tch finna slurp like a flee
i need that cheese like rat, you got me f+cked up if i snitch on my pack
i’m up in the underworld serving that pack
that b+tch is a junkie, she snorting up crack
i’m f+cking your b+tch, pull her hair from the back
i just been counting up racks, she think i’ma zombie up in the flesh
we toting them triggers and aim for heads
i’m feeling real classy, put on a vest, you n+ggas is f+ggots, put on a dress
you gon’ fumble the pack while i make it flip
i be jumping, no jacks, but from out the gym
i be smoking on thraxx, chilling with your b+tch
i don’t care about that b+tch, a misogynist
kick her right out my crib, how we doing it
then i light up my spliff, i be boofing it
you be running your mouth, always talking sh+t
i’ma stomp your ass down, call me devil jin
i’m the king of the trap, ’cause i’m elegant
and my b+tch really mean, she gon’ throw a fit
i’ma stomp your ass down with my gucci kicks
messed up in the head, they think that i’m ludacris
i be sipping on lean while i pour a fifth, pour up that vodka with tussin
why off my flow, are y’all rubbing, just like rambo, i will get to bussin’
kick down your door, then i rush in, crazy as f+ck like a russian
baby, i know that you want me
so just get on your knees and come suck me

- lil kishin slit lyrics

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