sevndeep - go to hell lyrics
godd+mn i’m in my… bag (bag)
it’s sevndeep, suck my d+ck to the beat
whole face, i’ll f+ck and seed, keep these b+tches in heat
got a n+gga on my phone tryna f+ck that ain’t single
got a b+tch ringing my bell, and she ready to jingle
i ain’t tryna hear no [?] when you was begging me to f+ck
wanna be messy, my n+gga, let me show you how to make a muck
i made that n+gga suck my d+ck, then i saw him kiss his b+tch
check her n+gga off my list, godd+mn it’s another hit
oh, he a scary ass n+gga?
a fakin’ jamaican, ain’t got no curry+ass n+gga
send your condolences, ‘bout to bury that n+gga
what’s sevn ‘gon do next? oh, he’s a worried+ass n+gga
that n+gga cappin’, he don’t know how to shoot
i’ll beat his ass in his fly+ass boots
straight n+gga all in a g+y n+gga business
he’s so mad ‘cause hе can’t get this
fly with a b+tch on the side, d+ck so good makе a bad b+tch cry
had that n+gga going dumb ‘cause i forgot to reply
he mad ‘cause i didn’t let him f+ck, i was gone
i ain’t f+ck him, no dj to play my song
i ain’t worried, please believe me
on my momma you ‘gon need me
give a f+ck about who you is, i ain’t never been easy
a broke n+gga can’t see me
my ex n+ggas can’t leave me
now all these f+ggot rappers in their bag, tryna be me
with 20/20, can’t none of ya’ll n+ggas see me
and i don’t do relationships, can’t let you n+ggas keep me
now take it down to the ground, pop that ass for a pass
throw that sh+t up over here, i’m tryna see if we can last
had p+ssy last week, tonight i think i want some ass
ugly n+ggas make me laugh, godd+mn i’m in my… bag
but godd+mn i’m in my… bag (bag)
there ain’t no rapper going harder than me
these n+ggas don’t got what i got and it don’t come for the free
yeah, how he taking shots and he can’t pay his rent?
“let me get 20” ass n+gga, the worst money i ever spent
i’m on a plane, i’m on my way to the a
after my show i’m on my way to drop this d+ck in your bae, yeah
first of my kind and i’m ready to shine
she say she love the way i eat it, i be taking my time
i was minding my business, spillin’ my feeling in the booth
i guess i gotta make this n+gga live up in his truth
f+ck him good, then i sent him on his way
yeah, he got kids, that don’t mean he ain’t g+y
knew he was sus when he text back “kay”
now he wanna smoke and put my d+ck up in his face
when it come to these b+tches, he quick to kiss and tell
but wanna keep me a secret? boy, go to h+ll
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