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skimobanz - heaven sent lyrics

[hook: skimobanz]
whippin’ dope i’m in the kitchen with a couple robbers
got a b+tch, she slurp my d+ck, she treat it like a bowl of ramen
play with me, its beef off top, we all come from the bottom
your lil’ boy a crackhead, off the rocks you gotta stop him
really in these streets we don’t do sh+t up on the internet
this hoe she gettin’ freaky once i fed the b+tch a percocet
say you ridin’ with a toolie but can’t tell me measurements
see him face to face we turn him opposite of hеaven sent

[verse 1: skimobanz]
and i’m h+llbound catch a couplе bodies i be sinnin’ man
ride ’round you can tell the gang is really winnin’ man
i don’t give a f+ck about the b+tch i’m just her dinner man (f+ck it!)
whole gang ride ’round like some k!lla kams
couple groupies hoppin’ on the bus man what would you two do?
walkin’ through the spot my biggest choppa it go “doo doo doo”
me an pcf we in the party countin ‘ bands off lean
and i don’t pay the b+tch no mind, unless she suck it clean
walkin’ out the house i gotta grab up on my toolie
and i’m f+ckin’ on a b+tch she hittin’ high notes like lil uzi
come through, and split it open homie posted in her coochie
chasin’ paper boy we give him three holes, yeah he a loose leaf
keep two sticks in my jeans, this b+tch love all my choppas
count up this money, you think that imma doctor
young skibanz walk through, feel like the dalai lama
i might hand out scripts, but i’m not with the drama
[hook: skimobanz]
whippin’ dope i’m in the kitchen with a couple robbers
got a b+tch, she slurp my d+ck, she treat it like a bowl of ramen
play with me, its beef off top, we all come from the bottom
your lil’ boy a crackhead, off the rocks you gotta stop him
really in these streets we don’t do sh+t up on the internet
this hoe she gettin’ freaky once i fed the b+tch a percocet
say you ridin’ with a toolie but can’t tell me measurements
see him face to face we turn him opposite of heaven sent

[verse 2: skimobanz]
i said “baby give me brain get on your knees and throw the becky”
known the b+tch for five whole minutes, she wanna neck me
always shootin’ out a new car, i pick the chevy
neck drippin’ too d+mn hard, we broke a levy
pcf, mge, all my bros got bank
how the f+ck you slidin’ on opps, with two in your tank?
b+tch head was feelin’ too good almost made me faint
geeked up, ridin’ wit shotta, rollin’ up the dank
me an all my boys really with it yes we smoke opps
got his foreign b+tch suckin’ d+ck just like a blowpop
if he run up on me give the boy the newest nose job
said you stay strapped but when i asked he holdin’ no glocks

- skimobanz lyrics

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