luci4 – matador // horned god lyrics
[intro]
matadors on my toes n+gga rocking raging bulls
you don’t call no f+ckin shots n+gga you don’t got no pull
i could f+ck up on your thot got her (h+ll yeah)
yeah, yeah, yeah (danger)
[verse]
matadors on my toes n+gga rocking raging bulls
you don’t call no f+ckin shots n+gga you don’t got no pull
i could f+ck up on your thot got her p+ssy like a pool
when i pull up on the scene all the bad b+tches drool
she goin twerk, twerk that ass she goin work like she in school
working for it she in school working for it she in class
i do’nt wanna f+ck the hoe cause the b+tch ain’t got no class
n+ggas h+lla wanna be me cause they ass ain’t got no swag
put me against anybody i got that sh+t in the bag
b+tches in the pot b+tt naked put dat coke up in the bag (b+tch)
only gang i bang infernal pentagrams up on my rag (hoe)
n+ggas tryna do everything like me
i swear that i’m ya dad
they b+tches all up in my comments
so these n+ggas h+lla mad
n+ggas switch up like i wouldn’t k!ll for them (yuh)
that sh+t is sad
these n+ggas tripping ’bout some b+tches
need to get a f+ckin bag (yuh, yuh)
get a f+ckin bag (yuh, yuh)
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