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september savior - iss all ogre now lyrics

[verse 1] yvnggavin
d-mn, got that swiss on back if you keep teasing ima’ hit from the back hit when a b-tch walk back d-mn so much time spent on this track aye you can not do it you wack call me a [?] i’m back ayy yall was sleeping on me then huh, now i’m tryna earn a rack uh, y’all some goofy -ss n-ggas shout out to all of my granny’s she got a b-tch wit’ three nipples you can call that triple whammy no sleep like sammy run up wit’ the gun and go blammy homicide like randy i got no protection no plan b. b-tch gettin’ jiggy like d-mn f-ck a call n-gga i need this sand she wanna f-ck or something wit my hand and these b-tches don’t really understand run up a choppa i’m walking these bands,walking these bands then she pull down her pants, ooh sticky got my n-gga icky wanna be black just like im woah vicky ayy ayy ayy now i’m smoking on the gas wit’ puerto rican dad everybody claim i’m black i know i know b-tch you know that we was tough shove my d-ck in her stuff but she claimed it wasn’t enough

[verse 2] september savior: i just took yo b-tch i’m sorry she sucked me up at party i’m gnarly i just hit the cardie i’m tarty i talk wit’ the [?]
this piggy went to the market this piggy threw up on the carpet this piggy right here got a real long d-ck i’m musty i smell just like armpits i like a signer i don’t like designer my b-tch is bad yeah she the finest wonder why they try me lookin’ like a goblin smokin’ weed in my pocket [?] she show me t-tty i think that i like im social on rapping my parent’s don’t like me i’m on that soundcloud yo b-tch come around she don’t make sound don’t make peep thicker than it b-tch in that cheeks when i was done she said i was sweet this sh-t -ss as f-ck and i can’t breath i got asthma i pack it up ya boy used to have a dream to play basketball [?] and when the task is done ima’ tackle yall ima dracula [?] [?] like [?] sucked on b-st–l she playin’ wit my t-st-cl-s got this b-tch eat a tentacles you can catch me eatin’ -ss in a mental home go back to the sh-t where the sh-t blown ya know green my neck fake as h-ll no more coupons taco bell and i still see[?] [?] [?] i actually read in braile [?] [?] i never fail cause i fold b-tch i never cell

- september savior lyrics

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