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mills (rapper) - sensei (actual) lyrics

[hook]
sellin’ my soul, that sh+t gotta happen, im goin’ for gold
look at my fit [?]
look at my d+ck its all up in her torso
after i hit it then she gave me digits then i passed it off to my mans for real
cuz i dont like f+ckin’ on fans for real
that sh+t is comedic like sans for real

[chorus]
i dont give a f+ck what a b+tch say
cut up the beat like a sensei
ill cut a b+tch off like a temp fade
block like [?]
f+ck what her friend say
dance on a lil b+tch like im mike jack
you dont really got bars, give the mic back
louis v, b+tch im all up in my bag
she shakin’ ass and i like that, uh (oooh)

[verse]
im on a mission
huh, run it up, get up out the trenches
i stack benji’s, im not friendly
smokin on dro, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout kеnji
hop in that 2 door whip start swervin’ sh+t, yuh
ballin’ out just like irving did, yuh (uh)
get a b+tch back, hеr service been served
always on bullsh+t, ferb and phineas
bullet proof vest, to cover my chest
motherf+cka’s talk crazy, but under they breath
got a big ass tec and big ass check
i been stackin’ my bread to the ceilin, whats next?
she ridin’ tahoe
i been smokin too much, where the time go?
fan wanna f+ck for a follow
perked up, i could really f+ck till tomorrow
rockin moncarlo
[chorus]
i dont give a f+ck what a b+tch say
cut up the beat like a sensei
ill cut a b+tch off like a temp fade
block like [?]
f+ck what her friend say
dance on a lil b+tch like im mike jack
you dont really got bars, give the mic back
louis v, b+tch im all up in my bag
she shakin’ ass and i like that, uh (oooh)

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