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luke bleeck – you a bitch lyrics

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(verse 1)
i’m bout to k!ll this track
cause i have all the sk!lls you lack
you so fat you gonna get a heart attack
yeah you whack
your b-tch suck me in the back of a cadillac
i’ll put you six feet under
i’ll put you down with all your blubber
talkin sh-t but in buffer
i’ll make you see colors
yeah you stupid f-cker
ay you a b-tch
think your funny with all your talkin sh-t
i run this whole game
stay in your own lane
cause boy you a lame
i’ll hit you with my range
no i ain’t playin
don’t give a f-ck bout what you sayin
i’m bout to leavin layin
yeah i hope you prayin
little b-tch what you reppin
cause my uzi is my weapon
my choppa got extensions (extensions)
always keeps a smith n wesson (wesson)
sorry for flexin
leave you broke boys hatin
you broke boys probably f-ck with satan
so stop playin
you ain’t sh-t but a broke man
you say your going somewhere but you ain’t got a plan
you a p-ssy so you ran
i got so fans
i always be rockin vans

(verse 2)
i get so much cash
i’ll knock you out in a flash
compared to me your favorite rapper trash
watch me do my dash
you’re gonna get thrashed
yeah you some white trash
all your songs are -ss
i just be smoking gas
you be smoking gr-ss
look at your big m-ss
imma put you in a cast
yeah today’s gonna be your last
got so many b-tches
i be getting riches
y’all some snitches
y’all some b-tches
you have no friends
your life is at its end
imma fill you with lead
imma spill some red
well your b-tch gives me head
you bout to be dead
you probably snitch to the feds
imma get the bread
yeah i be popping beans
yeah i be sippin lean
yeah i’m a fiend
can’t you see
hit you with the nine
i ain’t ever doing time
yeah your girl she fine
i won’t ever lie
my car go super fast
you can’t even rap
you ugly no cap
you act like your from a trap
look at your thigh gap

(verse 3)
all your clothes are from walmart
imma break you apart
don’t even make me start
i’ll rip off your body parts
you don’t make art
you live in a shopping cart
just copped a new benz
you drive a sudan
i just took a xan
i’ll be high until we land
you live in sand
i’m my own stan
you drive a minivan



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