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six caps - fucking awsome lyrics

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[verse 1: six caps]
blood money, b+tches, brass knuckles
big boys and bb belt buckles
backwoods, spittin’ anime candy
deez nuts on your tongue like a xanny
grass in it, now my car go fast
run a train on that b+tch with
five guys piled up on a live wire, crack wire
hit the road and zoom off
roll in a puddle, i’m dirty
i won’t f+ck if you’re thirty
i can’t read, i’m not nerdy
hit the nic and i’m a feign
in the cloud, i’m off a bean
smoke until i turn green
out on the couch i lean
[verse 2: preacher oj]
she want all my baby meat like it’s veil
suppressor on pistol, a silent k!ll
free b+tches for life, i’ma sign the deal
p+ssy so wet like it’s navy seal

[bridge 1: preacher oj & six caps]
emo just like british peoplе, emo just like+
emo just like british pеople, emo just like+

[verse 3: six caps & preacher oj]
treyvon on the mic
crack of dawn, it ain’t light
right hook to your jaw if you wanna spin the block
i gotta show this, tony hawk
[?] from your mom and your dad
’cause you broke as f+ck, boy, boy, boy
slide in my c+ck like it’s diy
gangnam style, no psy
white force on my d+ck, that’s psi

[verse 4: preacher oj]
in the function, it’s f+ckin’ awesome
i pull up rockin’ f+cking awesome
f+ckin’ awesome, you are f+ckin’ awful
she got on her knees so i f+ckin’ tossed ’em
[verse 5: gasp+cc shawty]
takin’ it back to them days back in bth
pull up on them and then we hit a fadeaway
caps got the gas and he send that sh+t right away
i do not give a f+ck ’bout what the people say
pull up with the sprite and i make it dirty
i’ll still be poppin’ sh+t when i’m pushin’ thirty
i’m with your b+tch, and man, she gettin’ real flirty
i gotta stop, man, this sh+t’s gettin’ wordy

[verse 6: preacher oj]
money like me, it be gettin’ fatter
big bad b+tches, she gettin’ badder
chocolate syrup and brownie batter
lather my d+ck with the brownie batter
suck on my d+ck and she suck it after
climb on her p+ssy like it’s a latter
f+ck in a cloud, and then die of laughter
pull out my d+ck and the b+tches scatter

[bridge 2: preacher oj & six caps]
i might play that b+tch like beethoven
i might play that b+tch like beethoven

[verse 7: six caps]
card city, cocaine and corona
f+ck a b+tch, whip a toyota
trap phone, hit my motorola
steam roller, hit the roller, roller
rockin’ polo, i’m a polo rocker
intervene, i’m a c+ck blocker
locked in, i’m playin’ soccer
c+ck’s in, i’ma make a daughter
we be rockin’, jamaican potter
the weed’s good, it’s jamaican
goon sh+t, we be takin’
break into the bas+m+nt
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