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sprite lee - all states lyrics

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all states lyrics
[intro]
cleb
uhh, ayy

[chorus]
ayy, b+tch i’m a dog and they done let me out my cage
go hop in shotty, watch out for the 12+gauge
ayy, ain’t like her body so i went and tweaked her shape
ayy, i k!lled that p+ssy, it might make the front page
go dig up her grave, i’m servin’ the bass
on the low she a demon, broad day she a saint
ask about her all the time, [?]
ask about it, i promise we never relate
ask about all that money she got in the bank
she ain’t safe, hands in all states
ain’t no way boy (ain’t no way, boy thеre ain’t no way)

[verse 1]
ain’t no love, i tell hеr go sit in the tub and then i’ma eat it all up
i made a right at the club in houston
dip in the [?]
i couldn’t even tell what the f+ck am i cookin’?
can’t tell what you sayin’, so shut the f+ck up
i’m goin’ nuts, i’m goin’ dumb
i got a stick, i got a drum
and i never miss
i’m known to talk my sh+t, i’m known to walk that b+tch
put a [?] on her wrist
ayy, i cannot f+ck with these lame ass n+ggas, they prolly ain’t even on the list
ain’t got room for you but i got room for the twins
y’all know how it is
i’m scared to talk to god cuz he know how much i sin
ayy, that’s a big body benz, and that sh+t got a tint
ayy, i might call up your friends, hope you don’t take offense
gotta squint when i look through the lens, oh i think i just+
oh i think i just did it again
pour that sh+t up, [?]
[chorus]
ayy, b+tch i’m a dog and they done let me out my cage
go hop in shotty, watch out for the 12+gauge
ayy, ain’t like her body so i went and tweaked her shape
ayy, i k!lled that p+ssy, it might make the front page
go dig up her grave, i’m servin’ the bass
on the low she a demon, broad day she a saint
ask about her all the time, [?]
ask about it, i promise we never relate
ask about all that money she got in the bank
she ain’t safe, hands in all states
ain’t no way boy (ain’t no way, boy there ain’t no way)

[verse 2]
i’m in a spider, nah this ain’t the beatles
ion like [?] but i bought me some [?]
hit from the back, told her get in the fetal
let’s make a movie outside at the regal
told her “i want some head,” she cue it up
told me she want some [?] bags
baby, you was not cute
if i tell you to spend the bag [?]
i give her half and i pop me like two
in the cut i pipe up with a sl+t
in the cut i might keep that sh+t tucked
she cannot tell if it’s love or if it’s l+st
i been moonwalkin’ like elon musk [?]
[?] for comin’ at us
i feel like 2pac, only god can judge
uhh, pop it and sip, i can’t pop out with a regular chick
she ain’t had to go and dance
pop a rubber band whenever she movin’ her hips
i might just stick to the plan and count up these bands
please don’t make me send the blitz
ion even gotta walk for a hit, i ain’t have to and do all of this
[chorus]
ayy, b+tch i’m a dog and they done let me out my cage
go hop in shotty, watch out for the 12+gauge
ayy, ain’t like her body so i went and tweaked her shape
ayy, i k!lled that p+ssy, it might make the front page
go dig up her grave, i’m servin’ the bass
on the low she a demon, broad day she a saint
ask about her all the time, [?]
ask about it, i promise we never relate
ask about all that money she got in the bank
she ain’t safe, hands in all states
ain’t no way boy (ain’t no way, boy there ain’t no way)



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