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nessa raico - dolla outta dimes lyrics

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wookies on the wristglow
go slow; hey+o; blood type? alright… make a dolla outta dimes… push it to the middle if it don’t feel right + keep a digit on the trigger if we ain’t that tight… take it to the pastor, take it to the grave, take it to the jury: you a motherf+ckin’ s++++. all outta time + w+++++ runnin’ in place… you gon’ catch these hands if you don’t save face, like:

roll back, lay out, high+dive, face down + 88 keys on the tip ‘a my tongue, manna lining the inside of my lungs + how you come? wanna ride this train, you gon’ be sippin’ on gravy; i been through too much f+ckery to let you b+tches get away

matilda copped a playground

galvanize the iron river runs, honеy+buns, middle finger to the sky + (now thеy’re comin’ undone) + put that sugar on your tongue, right? yippee, yippee, yum, right? keep it movin + i bite. (it’s gon’ be a long night). better catch ya tongue in ya t++th if you’re steppin’ to me + i keep my tongue up in my cheek when i get to gunnin’ for free… under every barrel of bottles + i’m smashin’ mirrors in brothels + you don’t interpret me correctly? get the f+ck out my scene, like:

roll back, lay out, high+dive, face down + b+tch, i got 88 keys on the tip ‘a my tongue, manna lining the inside of my lungs + how you come? wanna ride this train, you gon’ be sippin’ on gravy; i been through too much f+ckery to let you b+tches get away

matilda copped a playground

(hold on, i’m busy being terrorized while no one believes me………………….:………….. whatcha need?)

say grace+full+cup your ear, lemme make it clear to you, i didn’t come to play. svengalis on the line, right? f+ckin’ up your mind, right? i’m bankin’ on the notion every dog will have her day… everything is getting better even when it’s hard to read, but it’ll be the ones who saw me when there wasn’t much to see…
guess you pushed me right out of your league, but i was ready, like:

roll back, lay out, high+dive, face down + 88 keys on the tip ‘a my tongue, manna lining the inside of my lungs + how you come? wanna ride this train, you gon’ be sippin’ on gravy; i been through too much f+ckery to let you b+tches get away

matilda copped a playground

(pandiculate)



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