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qori.17 – milkshake freestyle! lyrics

[verse 1: qori]
ay, ay, ay, ay, yuh
n+ggas wanted smoke so we gon hop out
dirty rat n+ggas talkin sh+t go get em knocked out
choppa spitting (?) stupid n+ggas like a class clown
and we gon spin his block a couple times and lay his ass down
like, like woah she a hoe, uh huh
talking crazy put a tag on his toe, uh huh
he a (?) he could die at his door, uh huh
she a stripper told her hold on the pole, uh huh
when i f+ck up on yo b+tch i hit my dougie in this hoe
ima (?) them bullets make a n+gga hit the floor
call me sada baby n+gga rolling up my choppa go
cause these bullets cross a n+gga out like tic+tac+toe, uh huh
with a dot, uh huh, let it blow, uh huh
call me santa claus i’m f+cking on yo hoe
you ain’t special lil n+gga putting d+ck up in her throat
sipping on thе dirty think i’m bout to comatose
ay, ay, huh, ay, ay, huh, ay

[verse 2: valentinesgone]
ay, ay
swear to god ima catch a n+gga lacking
keep a pistol on me bullеts turn him to a fraction
i could grab a clip incase a n+gga bout that action
n+gga talking wrong we finna turn him to a caption
shawty wanted this d+ck she blowing
i got yo b+tch in the back and i got her gagging and choking
the way yo b+tch threw it back yeah the shawty really be goated
and i pull out the glocky it got a b+tch n+gga frozen
ay, ay, ay, n+gga knock knock
bullets be connecting like a muhf+cking hotspot
i be ya in shawty mouth like muhf+cking pop rock
got the metal on me man i’m feeling like a (?)
yeah. yeah, keep the pistol beaming
got ya thottie on me shawty l!cking on the s+m+n
man i’m f+cking ya thottie i got that bih really screaming
i’m really catching a body i had to turn to a demon, b+tch

- qori 17 lyrics

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