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slimeball cj – bruce lee lyrics

[intro]
tylian made the beat

[verse 1]
hit your baby from the three (three)
put a n+gga on a t (t), b+tch im riding with my z’s we gotta fight buddy let’s go on his spree (spree)
came from the hoe with a fee, she bent it over i gave her the d (d)
chopper bless him like a sneeze, b+tch i steady smoking trees
gave her the d+ck know she working her knees
if i catch him lacking like lemon i squeeze
i’m not a blood im not banging b’s
came with the pole and you know i be clutching
wrap that boy up like a motherf+cking mummy
she arching her back now d+ck in her tummy (tummy)
been a smart n+gga b+tch i ain’t no dummy
if i up the stick now a f+ck n+gga running
n+ggas be laughing like sh+t is funny, we ate that boy up likе a motherf+cking m+ffin
play with us n+gga get put in a coffin (aye)
f+cking that b+tch whilе im taking a sh+t
i am a star so take some pics, gon kick your door with a jackie chan kick (jackie chan kick)
i play with sticks but im not chinese (chinese)
beat up the p+ssy like bruce lee, f+cking with me pimp c
b+tch ass boy we gon pull the trigger, f+ck with us boy we gon get are hitters (are hitters, we gon get are hitters f+ck n+gga)
you can’t play with me or none of my n+ggas

- slimeball cj lyrics

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