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nero (@dinerokills) - ​contraband lyrics

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[intro: nero]
welcome to stain radio
like rich, got the drip from my walk, yeah
i make your b+tch drip when i talk, plus i got bands like all over my body
that’s really why she want to top me, swerving around in a maserati
drank in my system make me want to potty
you’re now tuning in to stain f.m. exclusive
welcome to stain radio

[chorus: nero]
ha the runnaman, boy, you a b+tch, you the runnaman
got my chico sneaking in the contraband
and my k!llers loaded up with f.n
p+ssy n+gga, shut up, we don’t make amends
f+cking on a white ho’, say she celibate
celibate, celibate, celibate, celibate
f+cking on a white ho’, say she celibate

[verse 1: nero]
i got the game on lock, yeah, sipping on tris, not wok, yeah
like rich, got the drip from my walk, yeah
i make your b+tch drip when i talk, plus i got bands like all over my body
that’s really why she want to top me, swerving around in a maserati
drank in my system make me want to potty
he ain’t real, only k!ll off the molly
i sent twin to pump him, hit him with the shotty
now he dead on the floor, n+gga crawling
stop trying to get up, boy, we just got started
dinerok!lls just walked into the party, gas so stank, smell like i farted
this b+tch bobbing on my d+ck with a bonnet
i’m with magnolias, playboi carti
[chorus: nero]
ha the runnaman, boy, you a b+tch, you the runnaman
got my chico sneaking in the contraband
and my k!llers loaded up with f.n
p+ssy n+gga, shut up, we don’t make amends
f+cking on a white ho’, say she celibate
celibate, celibate, celibate, celibate
f+cking on a white ho’, say she celibate

[verse 2: wash!]
talking down, go eat a d+ck
i got the swag, i got the sauce, mix it with chips
whole gang know that you a b+tch
just like a trans, they see the guap, then they switch
white boy swag, they want to f+ck, drop a song, they run it up
wake up, get racks, count it up, get no hoes, i f+cking suck
making jerk, you f+cking suck
talk sh+t, i don’t give triple seven double up, double cup, i’m doubled up

[chorus: nero]
ha the runnaman, boy, you a b+tch, you the runnaman
got my chico sneaking in the contraband
and my k!llers loaded up with f.n
p+ssy n+gga, shut up, we don’t make amends
f+cking on a white ho’, say she celibate
celibate, celibate, celibate, celibate
f+cking on a white ho’, say she celibate



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