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sluds - terminate lyrics

[chorus: sluds]
see an opp on the street and we terminate
pull up to his grave, i’mma f+cking urinate
she gagging on that d+ck, and it gon’ regurgitate
got my own flow, i’m the hardest to impersonate
aiming down the barrel at the enemies, eliminate
donuts in the lot, b+tch i pull up in a f+cking wraith
pull up to your show and i’mma get up on the f+cking stage
pull up to your b+tch, i’mma take her home and f+ck her face

[verse 1: sluds]
i’mma get a big bomb and i’mma blow up the entire earth
gave a hundred grand to my momma, i retired her
clip into his brain, blow him open like a firework
going through a portal with miles in the spiderverse
walk up in the party, b+tch i’m lit like a lighter
b+tch, i’m throwing punches like an mma fighter
my pockets getting fat, yeah my money getting wider
you only making trash, yeah you need to retire
i got clips on top of clips, your b+tch on top of d+ck
i been shipping kilos, making money off of bricks
i only want that ho if she can ride while doing tricks
grown ass man, you won’t catch me eating trix
lamborghini urus and you know that b+tch tricked out
used to think that you were cool, but i think you a b+tch now
walk up in the club, if i don’t like you, you get kicked out
pull up on your b+tch, i take her home, she taking d+ck now, b+tch!
[verse 2: rubyred]
you know i’m bound to get these racks, i call it destiny, n+gga
you judge at face value, you won’t get the rest of me, n+gga
f+ck a bodyguard, don’t need no one protecting me, n+gga
my opps is black holes, moving with that density, lil b+tch
talk down on the gang, i send an airstrike to your crib
g6 touch down on a landing strip
talking gobbledygook, i don’t understand you, b+tch
and my money long as h+ll like the gg bridge
yuh, fishgang everlast
n+ggas used to call me slow, nowadays i’m living fast
me and sluds pull up with sticks, we let them motherf+ckers blast
i just hop up on the stage and they flip out just like gymnastics
these hoes is fanatics
moving off these xannies and these perkys, i’m an addict
need a calculator for the money mathematics
me and gang eating too good, we the fattest
n+ggas always talkin’ bout making flops, whatever that is
and we gon’ terminate
‘fore i go to sleep, i’m counting all the racks i earned today
hit him in the spine and now he now longer a vertebrate
i’m boutta take every n+gga place just like a surrogate

- sluds lyrics

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