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lsdxoxo - truth tella lyrics

[verse 1]
a heartless k!ller cast a spell on you n-ggas
the f-ckin woodgrain spitta
custom made dinners
keep fallin hair on my halo, new scents on my body
i told that n-gga to rub on medusa head like versace
posted up with my papi, eatin soft fish ackee
known for waxin the kitty, i call her mister miyagi
how the f-ck do he got me? all this isaac mizrahi
the patent flow never sloppy except when givin the toppy
catch me chillin in paris doin shows in the villa
all my n-ggas is zombies, so when we mob it’s like “thriller”
my-my-my coochie the softest, like my walls, all chinchilla
i keep his d-ck on sip, just please don’t give me no splinters
we in berlin for the summer, hit la for the winter
all my b-tches exotic and danger looks like gorillas
i see this b-tch doin numbers
who the f-ck really feel her?
we’ll sell your soul for some money
what’s a saint to a sinner?

[hook]
i’m sayin
truth tella, never lie to a n-gga
i will point a b-tch out
who the f-ck comin realer, n-gga?
truth tella, don’t f-ck with these n-ggas
me and you, toe to toe
who the f-ck comin realer, n-gga?

[verse 2]
i read n-ggas all day like a palm reader
catch me out on yo block, n-gga, dime diva
put the mute on silly ho, when i’m watchin reba
treat these n-ggas like they puppets, no cousin skeeter
i f-ck him good, make him c-m all on his wife beater
he never f-cked a fat b-tch, me-me-me neither
i’m in the mix, outtin d-cks like i’m kat stacks
tell a n-gga bring it back
goodies all in my nap sack
this is how i’m stuntin, so what you callin that?
check my flow, my only comp is in my compact
i’m international, and you ain’t seen sh-t
catch this deep sh-t, i keep a n-gga sea sick
b-tch i’m really it, and you’re really not
my tongue alone will turn a top into a hot spot
watch me cook it up, while it’s on the sofa (?)
b-tch i’m so hot, daisy dukes and crop tops

[hook]

[bridge]
yeah, um
this is just the part of the song where i feel myself like
i just be sittin in my room starin at the ceiling like
just gagging at the audacity of these n-ggas like

[hook]

- lsdxoxo lyrics

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