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nez perce (rap) - 4am lyrics

[intro: ch0rchi]
okay, okay
uh, yeah, okay, okay
uh, yeah, okay, okay
yeah, yeah

[verse 1: ch0rchi]
[?]
b+tch, i f+ck with the [?], and my money be growin’
[?] b+lls in her mouth, b+tch, i’m feelin’ like [?]
and her boyfriend a random, ain’t n0body know
only used to her fingers, now my fingers flowin’
and your b+tch bent her legs, b+tch, i’m feelin’ like moses
feel like a sheep with some h+rns, b+tch, i’m goated
and my chop’ like a drum when i beat down [?]
and my chop’ like a drum when i beat, then i fl!ck it
i’m shootin’ my choppa, it sound like a pistol
and your b+tch like a frog, she gon’ hop on my d+ck, she gon’ ribbit
and my choppa [?], i’ma leave it [?]
black belt in this b+tch ’cause your hoe wanna kick it
got that hoe moanin’ loud, man, she sound like a cricket
[?] ass flow, b+tch, and you know she wanna l!ck
now she sayin’ she done, but i ain’t put the tip in
i had to [?]
and i [?]
that boy got [?]
f+ck with the boy, [?]
i gotta keep ’em excluded
keep talkin’, so that boy got booted
my circle get smaller than a ruler
i caught him, i keep it a+
beat up
i told these boys they don’ [?]
don’t give a f+ck ’bout a [?]
don’t give a f+ck ’bout your rental
b+tch, i been sippin’ on gin, yeah
they is not [?] kin, yeah
bad lil’ mmm out in kenya
been told lil’ brodie i been up
i told ’em [?] penalty
i’m in that clip with a motherf+ckin’ [?]
she feelin’ loose off the juice, she gon’ sit on it
[?] me again, and i told ’em i [?]
call me caboose, ’cause i act like a [?]
[verse 2: nez perce]
nezzy gon’ flow on your b+tch, uh+huh
nezzy gon’ flow in this b+tch, uh+huh
(flow on your b+tch, uh+huh)
now we all grown up, yeah
baby, we still goin’ up
i don’t want her, boy, ain’t no middleman
got that money i need, i’m a simple man
only f+ck with the green like i’m sam+i+am
[?] i guess i’m a gentleman
b+tch, i’m important, i am
b+tch, i been tellin’ [?] sh+t
i wanna go out with your friend
we pull up on you, he ain’t goin’ nowhere anymore
his leg must’ve gotten a cramp
i wanna f+ck on all of these hoes tonight
i promise i’ll get it on cam
too much money, and these b+tches be [?] on me
yeah, p+ssy got [?]
all of my b+tches can’t get no hold me
you better check in with the fam
tired of f+ckin’ your b+tch, uh+huh
first i was broke, now i’m rich, uh+huh
you [?] money, or you sayin’ i’m broke
only sleep in my rick, uh+huh
now it’s four a.m
baby girl, you wanna [?]
don’t be one of them, yeah

- nez perce rap lyrics

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