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madchild - python lyrics

look
i’ll tell a b+tch to skate
won’t even look at her twice
she got the devil inside
not a angel, she isn’t a prize
demons are looking for purses
with covid they’re getting more thirsty
you gotta ask yourself
is hitting that p+ssy real worth it?
f+ck her then tell her that she gotta go
i don’t care how she look of that b+tch is a ho
red flag, big tattoos
that’s unfinished, that’s bad news
got razor scars on her arms
that’s not steak, that’s fast food
look, if she got only fans she lazy, she a bum
she stripping then she working, but she crazy as they comе
f+ck that daddy sh+t you average b+tch, you got good at your make up
mad, causе you took your wig off and i said let’s break up

you just a filthy b+tch huh
you just a filthy b+tch ay
you gon f+ck anyone huh?
long as they filthy rich yeah

rinse my enemies and then i throw them in the tumble dryer
how they gonna put a bunch of p+ssies against a jungle lion
i get hungry, eat these younglings like a bunch of jumbalya
watch out for the cops, watch for opps, could be under fire
ay i feel alive when i rap
white don with a white don
i’m a python, better pipe down
we all strapped up and got pipe bombs
i’m an icon, you’re acorn
and i’m nuts too, but you’ll pay for it
never payed for p+ssy once boy
i don’t pay for it, i won’t wait for it
got it locked down like it’s 8th ward
and i’m a warden that’s straight forward
i made money, i lost money
i love money so i’ll make more of it
don’t like people, won’t lie about it
i don’t care, don’t cry about it
if i like you, you’ll know about it
the way i move, you’ll never doubt it
surrounded by wolves we are growlers
under surveillance by cops in their prowlers
f+cking with donkeys but i am a stallion
chill like i’m popping a couple of valium
plus we the mob like a bunch of italians
we got some soldiers, bunch of battalions
sh+t popping off, when they start rallying
happen so fast, sh+t can get violent
take off you rings, take off your watch
take off your chain, hide your medallions ay
rinse my enemies and then i throw them in the tumble dryer
how they gonna put a bunch of p+ssies against a jungle lion
i get hungry, eat these younglings like a bunch of jumbalya
watch out for the cops, watch for opps, could be under fire

- madchild lyrics

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