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nonsense - spinach lyrics

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(verse)

yeah

son of sorrow i’m rolling deep in a cadillac
my baggage packing some gucci greener than cabbage patch
that plastic bag of shh got her speaking my language back
versace tapestry got a case of the battle raps

gun the porsche she dressing out of my dresser drawer
even though she slept the floor she wetter then a reservoir
close the bedroom door, i’m in her mouth like dental floss
silverware around my neck but i ain’t talking metal forks

i melt every mic that i breathe on
lyrics hot as dijon
when i’m on the green like draymond

diamonds on my minecraft
f-ck her, blow her spine back
and when i spit a line i get more women then a wine rack

son of murder i’m spitting heat like vesuvius
we over dinner she on her cell like the nucleus
she cranky aggy then i’ll be texting my future b-tch
motherf-ckers ain’t crossing me like a crucifix

take her home she be getting bare like it’s hibernation
you pull up on me i’ll make you pay like it’s high inflation
sike, i be playing
i mean i’m high as sp-ceships
and if we talking bout the fans i mean your side is vacant

and i don’t mean to end abruptly
but i got some latina girl backstage that wanna f-ck me

yo
you just a knockoff like roblox
my wrist watch a whole clock

every time i pull up with the suicides no overdose
crock-pot in the kitchen with the sauce until it overflows
if you wanna talk like i don’t answer that’s my secretary
most these motherf-ckers is dead to me like a cemetery

(gun c-cks back)

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