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netmeister999 - blasphemous lyrics

[intro]
goofy ahh uncle productions

[chorus: cavsin4]
she all up on me, i think she want me
ran through some bands on my new maserati
i got a thotty, she call me papi
i wanna pop them, they wanna pop me
i wanna pop me some molly
when i’m off the perc, no one can stop me
drumming the gun like i’m tommy
i’m so bad i be pulling your mommy

[verse 1: cavsin4 and netmeister999]
she call me fine, i call her fake
this my first take, i’m getting baked
we blow brains, candles on cake
slide in her dm’s, slithery snake
ay, got off the wall with no vans
i’m kicking the wall like a can
aborting that jit, it ain’t planned
your record sound like straight, okay
menacing, fallacy, he very red, tryna see
just sin and confess get your penace, see
singing like melody, this beat is k!lling me
trapping, he a b+tch, i can win getting his ass beat, uh, ay
[verse 2: cavsin4]
catching this heat like it’s venice
nothing but love just like tennis
we aiming for b+lls like he dennis
he’s on his knees, praying and begging (ay, ay)
but he’s gonna die, why he so serious?
high speed from cops, fast and the furious
climbing the money, like pyramid
i left him bleeding, now he is on his period(ay, ay)

[verse 3: netmeister999]
ay, d+ck in her p+ssy like cheerio
eating this fine dining like it’s some cereal
i am a k!ller, k!ller, no serial
you are my colony, like i’m imperial, ay
b+tch want bbc, i think that she is interracial
if she want suck my d+ck, like maple leaf, just like it’s maple
i’m eating this fancy sh+t like italy, no naples
he got caught sell molly, his ass gonna go to jail
ay, yuh
yuh, ay
ay, yuh
uh, mmm
jail no bail, i’m sending the mail
this b+tch, got fat checks in my whip i’mma sail
eat it like kale, slide down the rail
p+ssy ass camel, i’m king i’m the tamil
just like a fat check, i’m f+cking the masses
pass on this blasphemous acting it
she is just acting sh+t, i am just packing sh+t
chemistry, no pathogens, i know she tapping it
[chorus: cavsin4]
she all up on me, i think she want me
ran through some bands on my new maserati
i got a thotty, she call me papi
i wanna pop them, they wanna pop me
i wanna pop me some molly
when i’m off the perc, no one can stop me
drumming the gun like i’m tommy
i’m so bad i be pulling your mommy

[outro: cavsin4 and netmeister999]

all this for real, we don’t do no acting
we leaving the house, always pistol packing
we skipping the fees, we skipping the taxes
we leaving in masses, i got on glasses
to see if y’all real, or to see if y’all capping
i got a capping, i got a mapping
we running your wallet, but we don’t do lapping
we don’t do no lapping, we don’t do no lapping
ay, we don’t do no capping, ay!
ay, yuh
yuh, ay
ay, yuh
uh, mmm

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