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seven! (artist) - ​​​sluts! lyrics

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[verse]
cop a pic with a thot, my hoe jealous
that boy posted all hard, he not a felon
we’re gonna spin him for his chain, we gon’ make him pay
we seein’ cash bands every day, b+tch we gettin’ paid
i put your soul in my necklace
got your main b+tch on my checklist
you take my side hoe to breakfast
i eat your wifey for dinner
i turn that b+tch to a sinner
i turn that b+tch to heathen
i turn that b+tch to a winner
i just pulled that b+tch, she goth as f+ck (goth as f+ck)
she said when we f+ck, i gotta hold my gun (got my gun)
he tryna run up on my bro, i keep a dagger tucked
i ain’t pullin’ up to the crib if there ain’t no f+ckin’ sl+ts!
[chorus]
sl+ts, sl+ts, swear i’m in love with sl+ts
i’m eighteen countin’ up bucks
i f+ck hеr kitty up
sl+ts, sl+ts, i keep a dagger tucked
that b+tch was stuntin’, so you know i had to run it up
sl+ts, sl+ts, swear i’m in lovе with sl+ts
i’m eighteen countin’ up bucks
i f+ck her kitty up
sl+ts, sl+ts, i keep a dagger tucked
that b+tch was stuntin’, so you know i had to run it up



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