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lodus dei - fast game lyrics

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(boomslang)

check me out now supertanz boomslang
in the spot in the cut lowing
smoothing, rolling, moving

(supertanzi)
and here we go

(boomslang)
we are chilling in the spot
b-tches on the nuts cause we spit the heat rocks
girl telling me her man can’t hit the g-spot, hah
chick prolley wants the c-ck
this girl was drunk as sh-t acting like a punk and sh-t
whispered into my ear that she was into something sick
i’m into chicks with that big trunk smoking on a big blunt
taught my last girl how to twist one
blunt roller, blunt smoker, blunt toker
blunt cheefer, smoke cheeba, im hunched over
heavy drinker, malt liquor i’m drunk quicker
p-ssies quiver every time my rhymes deliver
they don’t tell me but i see it
s-xual exploits not for the squeemish

(supertanzi)

she’s all about the fast game
girls be untame
when they want cash cars and fame
(yeah when they need that)
i swear it’s strange..
everything change
that’s why yall people all mad fake
that’s why yall people all mad fake
me and boomslang taking mad bank
so what you wanna do?
girls play it mad cool
my bus leaves at half past noon
deep inside, you know she wanna ride it
i gave her something she could vibe with
so if you smoke weed, don’t forget to ask me
wave me down like a taxi
type girls thats on the track team
with the fat -ss and the black jeans
i worked so hard for so long
tracking dope songs
while yall relaxed and smoked bongs
i spilled paint like gogan
my face is so worn
thank god karma’s so strong
place i’m born was brooklyn new york

(boomslang)

boomslang in effect

(freestyle section)

i’m a hazard
boomslang spit straight ravages from the savages
(supertanzi)
check my averages
supertanz battleships yo freestyle with the canabis
(boomslang)
boomslang the genious
deceptacons
fully loaded weaponry arms
every time i go back on a beat
its like me retracing the steps of my feet
cause its just the soul put into the movie
you don’t see me
i’m like the hutus and tootsies up in rwanda
boomslang a monster come through and stomp ya
take all your money, go to the foot locker
grab a pair of nike airs
i don’t fight fair
and i might stare depending on the bright glare
of the sun boomslang do it for fun, not funds



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