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nyora spouse - $lumped whip (snippet unmastered) lyrics

[intro: nyora spouse & xxxtentacion]
uh, i’m slumping
stick, slumping
stick, so slumping
stick, stick
f-ck

[verse 1: nyora spouse & xxxtentacion]
chasing dreams that are bigger than me
only things that used to matter was p-ssy and tree (p-ssy and tree)
and praying that the racist cop won’t erase me
ignorance is still bliss, and no accountability
falling for the one girl that i take the time to text back on the facetime (stick)
i guess i back the o, while you trying to back knives
and n-gg- i’m on my grind, you emotional, you cry
it’s still money over b-tches, headshots to any snitches
got you n-gg-s digging ditches, you don’t wanna try me
all i roll is fire tree, all i sell is fire tree
proud got more drama than degr-ssi
you weren’t ahead from the start, you tryna head cause i’m popping
i’m the sh-t, no f-ck, got these b-tch molly popping
this tensaki, a picture of my life
struggle the stripe, the dark and life (stick)
jealously can k!ll, like able and cain (stick, stick)
so watch your back, people saying you change (stick)
do you, just do it, yea the nike (stick)
saying n-gg-, tryna kick it (stick)
you to wanna fight me (stick, stick)
saying b-tches on my d-ck used to walk right past me
spit to my f-cking throat gets raspy (hoe)

[interlude: nyora spouse, sully the chief god as newage & xxxtentacion]
n-gg-, n-gg-
f-ck that sh-t b-tch, we get slumped around here motherf-cker (shh)
motherf-cking (shhhhhhh!) b-tches on my d-ck and sh-t
tellin- telling to suck on my n-gg- up, n-gg- (quiet), (newage n-gg-)
ya’ll n-gg– n-gg-s don’t know about this sh-t (it’s newage n-gg-)
n-gg-s- n-gg-s, n-gg-s, n-gg-s wanna be like me b-tch (ya)
n-gg-s, n-gg-s dream about me (it’s newage sh-t, you ain’t broke sh-t like us boy)
ya n-gg- stupid
uh, uh, my time

[verse 2: sully the chief god as newage & xxxtentacion]
i’m just a young n-gg- that seen all the world evil (stick)
afraid of my demons, ashamed of my people (my people)
you think we’re the same, but surely we’re unequal (ya, okay)
life is just a story, waiting for my sequal, uh (stick, stick, stick)
i got my third, open so i can see evil (vigina)
looking at society, you allergy sheeple (stick)
you’re voiceless, there is no, we the people (stick)
look at your mind b-tch, it is so feeble (okay)
i think i need to stop taking satan advice (stick, ah)
just cut down on my wrist, just stop rolling the dice (yes, stick)
i wish i could [?] my heart ’cause that sh-t’s colder than ice
my lyrics leaves silence, makes you quieter than mice

[verse 3: xxxtentacion & nyora spouse, all]
ah, ya, bricks, bricks
ya, ya, stick, stick, uh (slumpin’, still slumpin’, still slumpin’ still slumpin’)
light skin b-tch and she look like keisha
had to qwee from her, so she look like keysha
your b-tch loves quesha
my b-tch sharqisa
back another hoe, then i hit her with that knee-shot
name it, yo’ hoe look like shayshay
yo’ hoe wanna f-ck (laugh)
stick, stick
and i pull out the d-ck, i got lots of hoes, homie
i got lots of f-cking bricks
stick, stick
i got money on my homie homie
i pop a pistol n-gg-
if you want it, i get it on me
woo, get it off me
you b-tch use your coffee
coffee, drink the p-ssy
slurp it, just like coffee
toffee, i be talking to my n-gg-s in the back of the lab where my n-gg-s and some chicks cause we be pistol popping
i put it out, no give no options
got your homie run, gunning
all your homies are down n-gg-
ah

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