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lufaye - viixxcix (99-07-10) lyrics

mommy know dat im on drugs and i dont give a f+ck
gothic but i’ll never sell my soul to make a buck
losin all my patience boy you runnin outta luck
i won’t talk to you i call your b+tch n make her f+ckin suck
f+ckin stuck in a c+ck+pit she like you so toxic
all my n+ggas pull up and them b+tches start a moshpit (what)

sick twisted thoughts all in my head
i can’t take you home girl i got demons in my bed
lighting in my room that sh+t a dark n scary red
sorry i dont love you lets forget bout what i said
leave you dead n broken hearted so dont start it cuz im twisted
i dont got no love to give my heart dead i ain’t missed it
told my girl i never f+cked her sister but i l!ck+ed it
this ain’t weird thats an understatement this sum sick sh+t

b+tch i got the whole clique buzzin like a hive
im the n+gga middle finger to that n+gga status 555
you should thank your f+ckin lucky stars u still alive
pastors sense some demons when my hoe and i arrive i dont drive take a uber x to h+ll
i can take you with me just as long as you dont tell
i can’t go to prison im already in a cell
3rd grade i got expelled i pulled out my d+ck in class to show n tell well , hop on the beat like i hop on your b+tch when i murder the p+ssy
been in the game for a second but i got ya favorite lookin like he a rookie
im on the edge so my n+gga dont push me
im in the crib nikka rockin that stussy
too fresh as f+ck so my nikka dont touch me
b+tch in my dm and she actin fussy
make her my weekend special like she brenda fussy i might really really really make her luv me
pull up at the crib jus to f+ckin suck me
swallow up the cream and she call it honey
hit her with the deuce like mahatma ghandi
i got more carrots on my neck than bugs bunny
n+ggas smokin hubbly and sh+t is funny so i humbly murderer the underground
im up in h+ll with the other crowd

- lufaye lyrics

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