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summer alone – beef remix//jahseh flow lyrics

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[verse]
yeah, aye
these f+ck n+ggas claimin they said they want beef
i’m sippin on promethazine til i sleep
that b+tch give me neck til i fall fast asleep
i pop a lil e b+tch i can’t even speak
i just be grittin my mof+ckin t++th
ak bullets look like crocodile t++th
ak bullets turn that boy rest in peace
that lil boy finna end up on a tee
hundred b+tches that i bee juggin up every week
f+ckin on a balla b+tch every motherf+ckin week
i be eating the p+ssy like bon appetit
chopper hit a f+ck n+gga right in his motherf+ckin spleen
don’t wanna f+ck her but she look prettier on her f+ckin knees
(?)i’m pushin on p
i’ma call that b+tch sandy thе way she on cheeks
i’ma call that b+tch sandy the way she want nut
that b+tch fufckin on еveryone that hoe a sl+t
that b+tch f+ckin on everyone that b+tch a sl+t
she call me a dog lil b+tch know i’m a mutt
if you keep talking n+gga you might get cut
switch blade in my pocket n+gga you might get tummy tucked
f+ck a b+tch in the front, she feel it in her d+mn gut
codeine in my body feel that sh+t moving in side my gut
she be bussin it open on stage like ice spice
she be bussin it open on stage, not my type
i don’t want that b+tch she a (?), huh
i don’t want that b+tch she a leacher, huh
n+ggas be hittin my d+mn like summer give me a d+mn feature huh
f+ck that b+tch throat then i kick that b+tch out of my house now she saying i’m evil, huh
i need a hundred million billion dollars like i’m doctor evil, huh
no shorty i don’t wanna meet you, huh
i’m surprised you think i need you, huh
play with the p+ssy like peekaboo
yellow diamonds look like pikachu
smack that b+tch ass, cheek(?) too
pull in yo block with that lethal tool
pull up on yo block with cars like do+do+do
calculate digits n+gga like do+do+do
feel like sosa, gorilla up in the coupe
boy don’t slide to me, if you do you’re a fool
feel like kendrick the way i’m in swimming pools
lil b+tch like dre
up in europe smokin dank
why these f+ck n+ggas keep tryna find out how much in my bank
choppa on me let it bang
let it bang if you touch gang
switchblade on my f+ckin hip
b+tch i don’t miss, i aim at face



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