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rexv2 - gemini lyrics

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[chorus]
i think this ho tryn’ fuck with me, that shit don’t mean nun’
i got rich, i’m countin’ dumb fifties
fleh, fleh, big draco drum (rex! rex..)
they love rex, nigga make ‘em jump
you can’t spin back, bitch, is you dumb?
you can’t spin back, bitch, is you drunk?
i’m with two bad bitches tryn’ fuck
and she tryn’ gag, lil’ bitch tryn’ suck
twin, can you pour that lil’ shit in my cup?
black shit in my drink look like mud
i don’t know shit ‘bout no rizzing, no huzz
and i don’t even get mad this shit is what it was
send ‘em some shots, we ain’t sending no love
i’m with my twin, with my— with my cuz’
might fuck a gemini, just because
we make a nigga fly, he a dove
might up a 25
with these hoes, got a line up of 25
tryna diss on a live and the nigga died
since he wanna go live, we gon’ gеt him live
put that fye on his ass, man, that nigga tried
this hoе say i’m that guy, i’m like, “fucking right”
send that lo’, i might slide, am i fucking right?
put this ho on her side if i done it right
[verse]
stop it
doing that fake shit, my niggas pop it
stop tryn’ spray shit, nigga tryn’ drop shit
i just been waiting, look at my options
niggas not maceing shit, we got glock 10
bitch, i’m amazing, i just been flossin’
i just got 8 pints in from the doctor
all black spray on my shit, shit awesome
ho straight slayin’ my shit, shit awesome
ho straight slayin’ my shit, shit awesome
new drank came in, shit out of boston
new j’s came in, nigga just copped ‘em
you straight saying shit, boy, you the coppers
bad ho lay my shit on her knockers
niggas wan’ play, they get put off they rocker
ian even play, i just went to my locker
ball everyday, right wrist might lock up
a whole 3 days, lil’ twin got locked up
better watch what you say, lil’ twin might pop ya
had to take off the brain, had to lift that top up
said she ab gang, had to lift her top up
ride ‘round everyday, gotta keep yo’ choppa
young niggas get slayed, old niggas get slaughtered

[chorus]
i think this ho tryn’ fuck with me, that shit don’t mean nun’
i got rich, i’m countin’ dumb fifties
fleh, fleh, big draco drum
they love rex, nigga make ‘em jump
you can’t spin back, bitch, is you dumb?
you can’t spin back, bitch, is you drunk?
i’m with two bad bitches tryn’ fuck
and she tryn’ gag, lil’ bitch tryn’ suck
twi– twin, can you pour that lil’ shit in my cup?
black shit in my drink look like mud
i don’t know shit ‘bout no rizzing, no huzz
and i don’t even get mad this shit is what it was
send ‘em some shots, we ain’t sending no love
i’m with my twin, with my— with my cuz’
might fuck a gemini, just because
we make a nigga fly, he a dove
might up a 25
with these hoes, got a line up of 25
tryna diss on a live and the nigga died
since he wanna go live, we gon’ get him live
put that fye on his ass, man, that nigga tried
this hoe say i’m that guy, i’m like, “fucking right”
send that lo’, i might slide, am i fucking right?
put this ho on her side if i done it right



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