philthy phil - lovin’ sex* lyrics
[intro]n+gga talkin’ hard now a bullet to his head
[verse:1] tell me bout your boy cuz i know his ass is dead yeah?
sticks,leaves, and bones an bullet to the head
take you out your comfort n+gga that’s your new bed
talkin’ on the gram n+gga thought you was a fed
6 feet down and a corps full of lead
bullet hit him hard and it knocked off all his dreads
blood leaking from his man i knew his ass was dead
laughing well they crying yeah knew my opp was dead
[verse:2] ex b+tch tryna set me up i told her “what a b+tch”
n+gga got my addy and he trippin bout that b+tch
i could go to war i gotta keep them sticks, put your body in a grave, put your body in a ditch
red beam read bеam aimin’ at yo head, middle man walking in the middlе like he dead
talkin on the net n+gga that you was a fed
i could lay you down got a bullet to your head
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