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ruben slikk - avec moi lyrics

[verse 1: bigbearnt]
eating my cereal
keepin’ a pill
b-tch i’m too trill
give me money b-tch
give me money hoe
p-ssy like honey doe
ice from my head
down to my toes
foreign my f-ckin racks
no b-tch im not that nice
nor do i wanna try
hit that b-tch in her eye
give me money dyk-
this is my f-ckin’ life
don’t play with my f-ckin’ life
i’m ready to f-ckin die

[verse 2: ruben slikk]
bring me the money b-tches
get away from me b-tches
2 brand new iphone 6’s
drink codeine i don’t mix it
you’re phony, ima k!ll ya
lurk on me, i’m familiar
murkin’ with mi familia
callin’ my b-tches silly
my mind is attractin’ billions
no i don’t wanna sell dope to children
for marijuana and paris hilton
i do not wanna, but ima k!ll you
understand how i must make a living
hundreds and thousands stashed in the ceilings
no public housing, no reckless dealing
? house, for financial healing
proper arousing, your wife is kneeling
bobbing her head, i f-ck with the feeling
suck me so long, her knees got to pealing
pull out her mouth, and then started peeing
all on her chest cause she european
i am the best i don’t care who sees it
p-ssy get wet when i’m in the speaker
p-ssys get wet when they get to tweekin’
k!ll you and film it, then ima tweet it
rip out your heart, and then ima eat it
f-ck n-ggas is clones, put one to your dome
your service as a b-tch is no longer needed

[verse 3: bigbearnt]
give me my money b-tch
give me my money doe
high on that angel dust
trappin’ up out the hoe
juggin’ up off the street
k!llin these f-ckin racks
clappin my mac-11
trap till i go to heaven
give me my money b-tch
cadillac ?
give me my money b-tch
smokin’ on carrot sticks
24 carrot b-tch
don’t make me do that to ya
give me my money hoe
stretch out her f-ckin throat
eating my cereal
keepin’ a pill
b-tch i’m too trill
give me money b-tch
give me money hoe
p-ssy like honey doe
ice from my head
down to my toes
foreign my f-ckin racks
no b-tch im not that nice
nor do i wanna try
hit that b-tch in her eye
give me money dyk-
this is my f-ckin’ life
don’t play with my f-ckin’ life
i’m ready to f-ckin die

- ruben slikk lyrics

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