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skyl3r - air lyrics

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i don’t think they care what i’m doing
do my own
f+cked the rental so i went and got a new one
why your hoe mooing?
she a cow, you’re a nuance
i’ma kick it with the truants
yeah they blowing with the booty
got a hoe now and music and i like that you’re influenced
come and tell me you’re alive and going through it
f+ck that bullsh+t
i’ma kick back where the view at
got an outfit and a new cat and she purring like the motor
motorboat her tiddies in the crowd
yeah i’m on that and i’m sitting down
you’re all up in faces getting faded with thе face push
don’t you lace it to get laid now
what thе f+ck’s wrong with this town?
jumping with her kitty in the air
she don’t really give a f+ck and i don’t really care
gang+gang got her friend now that’s a pair
md got her craving now we’re f+cking in the chair
f+cking in the bed while she’s watching in the mirror
got a double bl+wj+b
f+ck it pucker up and pull her hair
tear off of that dress ’n’ those knee+highs that she wear
she’s suspended and she’ll spend it on my d+ck and in the air
so my b+tch has her knee highs down to her ankles
and i’m f+cking her best friend in the living room
she’s eating out my girl
and it’s got me like hmhmhmeughhh

i’ve gotta phd
pretty huge d+ck
f+cked a b+tch chilling without netflix
let the mood stick
l+st is not a dope game
it’s a mood, sh+t
what are y’all running from?
it’s l+st till i ghost mane
i’ll be hyping all my people but they never see me
i’ll be too busy f+cking wow
y’all gon’ need me
i don’t know what it is
if her name is hoey and she glowing and she rate me
she on my eight inch
y’all don’t say sh+t, money talks
get the soldier boys and tip ‘em off
he ain’t gonna find out that i took her to my hideout
where she ghost mode till it’s bright out and+and
now they come in flocks
don’t reply to text cause i’m never on my phone
people always ask what the f+ck is going on
i’ll be snorting blow right before i hit the show
half an hour till i slow
bump and re+up get some more
re+up get the door
i’m a clean up in the morn
we gon’ sleep right through the dawn
we can re+f+ck then i’m gone
sneak off take a call, slump it
detox really slow
i’ma write off till i blow
i’m a write off till i blow



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