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lotusmusik – raise some noise [part 2] lyrics

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[intro:]
imagine yourself, you just went to sleep, it was a hard day. you take a deep breath & close your eyes, & the nightmare begins

[hook: dizzy deuce]
put your shot gl-ss up fire up the loud/
raise some f-cking noise we gon’ turn that sh-t down
put your shot gl-ss up fire up the loud/
raise some f-cking noise we gon’ turn that sh-t down
put your shot gl-ss put your put your shot gl-ss up/
fire up the loud fire fire up the loud

[verse 1: bobby gritz]
why speed it up i can just won’t i’m good right here/
from east side madison alabama 6kness we all in here
pull up to the club black on black rover/
walk up to the bar black card out it’s over

[verse 2: diamond lou]
buy the bar f-ck it buy the club sh-t i’ll buy your girl/
you hate from afar she’s with us yeah we’ve got your girl
your feelings hurt you’ve got it bad/
tomorrow morning her p-ssy hurts i know you mad

[verse 3: sicko psycho]
you don’t want to get in there trust me dude we wrecked that chick/
she took the 9 inch plus another 9 inch plus another 9 inch
plus 9 inch more she’s such a little wh0r- she loved it all/
i swear to god she sucked all the c-m from my b-lls

[verse 4: dizzy deuce]
& she swallowed it too she’s coming to you kissing on you & calling you boo/
be honest my dude you think it’s the truth when she’s coming to you saying i love you n0body f-cks her like you
you can’t be that ignorant/
she f-cks with the 6kness cl!ck
if you want to leave it up to fate/
bad news dude we’ve got it all on tape

[hook: dizzy deuce]
put your shot gl-ss up fire up the loud/
raise some f-cking noise we gon’ turn that sh-t down
put your shot gl-ss up fire up the loud/
raise some f-cking noise we gon’ turn that sh-t down
put your shot gl-ss put your put your shot gl-ss up/
fire up the loud fire fire up the loud

[verse 5: bobby gritz]
i’m on a couple shots of hennessy/
lemon squeeze add some sprite call it kc tea
in the bama we get rowdy smoke until our eyes are cloudy/
put that drink inside your cup that’ll make you feel drowsy
f-ck them n-ggas let them hate/
they’re just mad cuz we’re getting cake
last night when your shorty got twisted/
by the 6kness that b-tch got fisted
now let me guess you p-ssed cuz your shorty got d-cked/
by the sick & she love that sh-t
& she rode that d-ck all night all day/
thought you knew 6kness no don’t play
we’ll gang bang a b-tch yeah she naughty/
she so sloppy she like bukake
sucks for you cuz she swallowing/
instagram & twitter she following

[verse 6: diamond lou]
let’s go then light it up/
i got a half dozen pills & a big booty sl-t
she said she want the diamond to give her back shots/
so i got in that box & destroyed that tw-t
left her leaking like the plumbing was bad/
you’d think a kid was in the room the way she kept calling me dad-
dy i a m o n d/
leave ’em delirious after i dhd
& if she got a friend with her f-ck ’em both/
king of the world not even on a boat
after i l!ck it & stick it they eat it up/
their names becky & molly i can’t make this up
now i know you’re hating on the kid/
cuz you wished you lived the life i live
but don’t hate go home & m-st-rbate/
while i’m rolling with b-tches that make you salivate
it’s diamond

[hook: dizzy deuce]
put your shot gl-ss up fire up the loud/
raise some f-cking noise we gon’ turn that sh-t down
put your shot gl-ss up fire up the loud/
raise some f-cking noise we gon’ turn that sh-t down
put your shot gl-ss put your put your shot gl-ss up/
fire up the loud fire fire up the loud

[verse 7: sicko psycho]
while you turning up we in the guts/
we in her b-tt yeah we busting nuts
don’t get distorted yeah she been whoring/
6kness cl!ck yeah we’ve been touring
all up in her -ss all up in her cooch/
popping pills smoking weed down it with some hooch
shorty want to have my baby gravy all up in her lady parts/
did we break thee heart
it don’t really matter i’mma make the p-ssy shatter/
check her voice mail & it’s full of sicko chatter
siting on face sucking on toes give her the bone/
over the phone all cuz she’s all alone while you roam
so she comes to my house i put my c-m in her mouth/
while i’m rubbing one out put your p-ss in my mouth
that freaky sh-t that cleveland steamers/
glazed buns & boston creamers

[verse 8: dizzy deuce]
your chick got f-cked hard/
in the back of the car on the boulevard
& she swallowed it all i’m the lyrical god/
she not even max age of a pacific cod
what you don’t get it well she got it good while she stood/
& i gave her the wood like you never could
she screaming so loud that the neighbors hear it/
but don’t understand her incoherent
something about f-ck sh-t god & harder/
p-ssy so wet you would think it’s water
it’s like a waterfall while she’s l!cking the b-lls oh my god/
put her up against the wall giving it all d-ck her to the b-lls
get on top baby ride it violently/
my c-ck’s invading your p-ssys privacy
got a thick b-tch with some big t-ts riding ribbed tip/
did a quick strip l!ck cl-t it’s 6kness

[hook: dizzy deuce]
put your shot gl-ss up fire up the loud/
raise some f-cking noise we gon’ turn that sh-t down
put your shot gl-ss up fire up the loud/
raise some f-cking noise we gon’ turn that sh-t down
put your shot gl-ss up put your put your shot gl-ss up/
fire up the loud fire fire up the loud

put your shot gl-ss up fire up the loud/
raise some f-cking noise we gon’ turn that sh-t down
put your shot gl-ss up put your put your shot gl-ss up/
fire up the loud fire fire up the loud



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