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td ceasar - domestic assault* lyrics

[intro: td ceasar]
i have like, no lyrics
i’m jus gonna go off
pew, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt
skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt

[chorus: td ceasar]
feel like waterboy, don’t sip no tussin
bustin’ choppas, i feel like a russian
i f-ck on a b-tch, and i f-ck on her cousin
and you finna get whacked, so jus stop wit the fussin’
and my choppa gon’ glide, yeah, my choppa gon’ bust it
yeah, how you feel about domestic -ssault? (bop!)
lil b-tch, hit my messenger phone
i get scary, lil b-tch, know you wanna go home

[verse 1: td ceasar]
i ain’t scared, lil b-tch, give me head from the dome
kicked you out last night, why you hittin’ my phone?
no, i ain’t in love, i was lookin’ for a bone
no, i ain’t in love, why you took it so wrong?
b-tch, shut the f-ck up, wit that b-tch -ss tone
better get yo -ss home
it go, bl!ck, bl!ck, bl!ck, that’s my bl!cky, that’s dome
i go brrt, brrt, brrt, rollie fifty five tone
b-tch, shut the f-ck up, put this d-ck on yo tounge

[interlude: td ceasar, poflow, & td glizzzy ]
yeah, i’m on my way to atlanta right now
bustdown my left wrist, rollie my right
skrt, skrt, skrt
haha, hahahaha

[verse 2: poflow]
smack the b-tch, when she don’t buy no dope
tie that b-tch up, wit a thick rope
you know i wear gucci, you know i wear louis
she stay on this d-ck, cuz i cook ratatouille
you know she a fiend, ma’f-ckin’ teen
hooked on that good ketamine, (yuh)
you know i got flow, it’s in my name
but when you find a body, i’m not to blame
yuh, jokes on you dumb-ss, i gotchu framed
lil b-tch, ion know her name, traded 380 for the .44
only hang whichu behind closed doors
trust me, ion f-ck wit 12, and ion f-ck wit no opp
all these people wired, to they ma’f-ckin’ sock
like d-mn, all of you talk and talk, butchu really can’t throw down
might as well call you my b-tch, (yuh)
while you wearin’ that night gown

- td ceasar lyrics

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