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rdot binflossin - gimme head lyrics

she wanna (gimme head)
her girls wanna (gimme head)
her sister wanna (gimme head)
she ain’t sl!ck, she said (gimme head)
blowin my phone with some (gimme head)
got the free told her come (gimme head)

when we f+cking she love screamin my rap name
do me wrong? two could play at that game
been trappin and juggin the fast way
demon boy with the grip, i came to play
can’t be a bop and you callin me bae

like hair, don’t get sh+t twisted
she wanna f+ck but i just want a friendship
don’t smoke so i cannot hit this
went from drill to club, i switched it
lil n+gga but i carry big clips
want a bad b+tch flo or leo
she wanna f+ck so i said let me know
balling on court makin free throws

she all like (gimme head)
so i left her on read
not a rasta but i’m shaking my dreads
don’t diss cause i’m smoking all deads

yeah shawtys a freak
i could f+ck any day of the week
rg yeah i’m finna geek
these n+ggas stay talkin
these n+ggas can’t tweak

got d+wizz and tai
no eddie but we three amigos
baby know i get chips like fritos
babygirl you don’t me though
your homegirls know i’m a street hoe like
i done f+cked on your sister
i done f+cked on your friend
i done f+cked on your aunt
i done f+cked on your cousin like what

yeah we is outside
yeah, shawty yeah she tryna ride
dtb i can’t love on a hoe
laughed at me back when i was broke
but i know that these b+tches is jokes

i don’t think that they ready
leave his dreads bl++dy like spaghetti
yeah you is not ready
do this sh+t like five nights of freddy
promise you that she wanna f+ck
dtb ain’t no b+tch i could trust
promise i feel like my son
yea we callin up rush
what? what?
yeah i’m calling up junior
like what?
tryna eat all that cake
not a rasta but i’m finna bake
promise you’ll get hit in your face
like
yeah i’m calling up tai
he finna take off your face
like gang (ahhhh)

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