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pistola - post to be lyrics

[intro]
yeah
yeah
aye
-trap-a-holics, real trap sh-t-
yeah

[chorus]
vote for me, vote for me, vote for me, yeah
i put the b-tch where she ‘post to be, yeah
vote for me, vote for me, vote for me, yeah
pistola b-tch it’s so heavenly, yeah
vote for me, vote for me, vote for me, yeah
i go three b-tches and they all for me, yeah
vote for me, vote for me, vote for me, yeah
donald dump ? come vote for me, yeah
vote for me, vote for me, vote for me, yeah
i put the b-tch where she ‘post to be, yeah
vote for me, vote for me, vote for me, yeah
pistola b-tch i’m so heavenly, yeah
vote for me, vote for me, vote for me, yeah
i go three b-tches and they all for me, yeah
vote for me, vote for me, vote for me, yeah
donald dump ? come vote for me, yeah

[verse 1]
donald dump b-tch, come and vote for me, yeah
that b-tch on her knees it was meant to be, yeah
girl gave me that p-ssy i wanna lay, yeah
hide in her p-ssy if i wanna
i’m so gone off marajuana
she feeling my st–z, my persona
she f-ck with me ‘cuz i got 2k on a song, that sh-t is wrong (really?)
but the sh-t is only right
‘cuz she f-cking me tonight
can i get a dirty sprite please please please please pour it right
f-ck 2pac, 3
f-ck a four, pour a eight
young n-gga feeling great, my old chick gave me sp-ce
to the money like a race, tryna feed my kid’s face
please get the f-ck out my face, i feel like the devil today
lookin’ so d-mn good, but i’m up to no good
wish a motherf-cka’ would, while i’m rollin’ on my woods
wish a motherf-cka’ would, while i’m rollin’ on my woods
wish a motherf-cka’ would, while i’m rollin’ on my woods (suii)
wish a motherf-cka’ would, while i’m rollin’ on my woods (suii)
wish a motherf-cka’ would, while i’m rollin’ on my woods (suii)

[chorus]

vote for me, vote for me, vote for me, yeah
pistola b-tch i’m so heavenly, yeah
vote for me, vote for me, vote for me, yeah
donald dump b-tch come and vote for me, yeah
vote for me, vote for me, vote for me, yeah
pistola b-tch i’m so heavenly, yeah
vote for me, vote for me, vote for me, yeah
i got this b-tch where she ‘post to be, yeah

[verse 2]
back in this b-tch like a lap song
your b-tch a thot, she a buster
can’t f-ck witchu’ you a buster
my life a movie blockbuster
ketchup boy no mustard
three b-tches all in my bed
young n-gga feelin’ so cluttered
i don’t spend money i save it
you can call me a h–rder
n-gga this ain’t good burger
ya’ll n-ggas i’ll take your order
i wanna bad b-tch for a butler
i need a dike b-tch for a chauffeur
need ak for security
can’t no f-ck n-gga get near me
is you deaf motherf-cker, can you hear me?
i think blind ‘cuz he can’t see me
i don’t wanna’ be on your tv
i wanna’ be countin’ money
she said my d-ck so yummy
i named her p-ssy, tummy
she wanna’ feel my jewelry
go dumb like ed and eddy
i won’t show no petty

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