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skyte - wit da shit! lyrics

[intro]
okay okay
yuh, uh

[verse]
dababy on the beat n+gga let’s go
burning in my neck when i rap no strep throat
uh
and i got the sauce like pesto
gripping on the glock no a n+gga can’t let go
imma let it pop i been ready since the get go
take a n+gga thot throw some bands tell her fetch hoe
n+gga can’t stop i be rappin with the best flow
said that he a shooter when i pull up where the tec go
lemme guess you wasn’t really wit da sh+t
i do not be reading what she text i’m illiterate
n+ggas want the smoke so bad here’s a cigarette
p+ssy n+ggas run they mouth where the intellect
n+ggas be lacking they need to get their sh+t together
shawty she like me she say i’m evil and i’m clever
feel like i’m mickey a n+gga really want the cheddar
i got dementia the way i f+ck and i forget her
yeah my chop heavy it incinerate
took her on a dinner date
see if she can make me cum
bullets hit quick and the penetrate
let a n+gga demonstrate
since he wanna take my gun
i be getting money i’m stacking up my funds
lotta n+ggas copy i swear that they my sons
if you tryna run up on me and you tryna catch a n+gga lacking then i promise you iant the right one, b+tch!
feel like a band i got drums b+tch
shawty keep sucking ian done b+tch
he saw my face and he run b+tch
tryna run up on me are you dumb jhit?
l!cking my p+n+s its like fun dip
just to send you to heaven it take one clip
no we ain’t marching we got drum sticks
and i’m flipping the pack but no front flip
man i learned all you n+ggas really b+tch made
sorry brodie ion wanna hear your mixtape
calling up you shawty finna ask her how my d+ck taste
grow up for we take you back to sixth grade
heard i got the money wanna kick it like a sensei
really counting up man i be splitting money 10 ways
n+gga need a pad cause that n+gga on his menstruate
ion need no help all my n+ggas know i been straight
when i aim and i shoot that’s a headshot
talking down but you low like bedrock
n+gga eating curry how his head got a red dot
riding on my wave tell him get off at the next stop
moving with a blade i might take a n+gga dreads off
ian 884 but i like it when her head rock
taking n+ggas b+tches and i make em give the best top
if she ain’t giving head then i take the b+tches neck off

- skyte lyrics

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