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thefactory – str8 shot (feat. ski mask the slump god) lyrics

[intro: xxxtentacion & miami tip]
hahaha (tip, tip)
said she gon’ suck my d-ck while it’s sweaty (yah, yah)
hahahaha (tip, tip)
aye!
super saiyan (i’m sorry)

[chorus: xxxtentacion]
you gon’ store it if i pressure boy, huh (huh)
you gon’ p-ss if i squeeze it boy, huh (huh)
you ain’t shooting, why you flexing boy, huh (huh)
n-gg-s hoes, they some p-ssy boys, huh (huh)
what, hey, what, hey
shooting at your boy, hey
what, hey, what, hey
shooting at your boy, hey
what, hey, huh, hey
shooting at your boy, hey
what, hey, huh, hey
shooting at your boy, hey

[verse 1: xxxtentacion]
sniper, ayy, rifle, ayy
right at my new crib
my songs is on tidal if you really wanna hear
pull that f-cking pistol if you do not wanna hear
i just heard from your mans, he told me you f-cking queer, ayy
hard head, soft -ss, hmm
hey, draco on my muhf-cking back, hmm
hey, he gon’ learn his lesson if i brat-tat-tat-tat, hmm
word on your block
you heard that x a yung brat, uh

[verse 2: ski mask the slump god]
like a quarter pounder, i found her
she want a bite, d-ck game ned flanders
she said that, really nice
with my ice, i drown her
i found her soul in the night
she’s a salamander, cold-blooded the type
i’m a god but i’m still praising god, too
i know a n-gg- know dogs, sell dog food
know my game on point, no harpoon
know these n-gg-s said i’m fried, so i told ’em get fist
’cause these n-gg-s too old, too broke too (ayy, ayy)
cut em’ off my frequency, no pro tools (ayy)
blue cheese and blue jeans and you know they’re balmains
so they come with the wrinkles like a pug do (yuh)
you are now inside of my mind
it is very black and white, no mime
i put diamonds up on my time, mmm
laid back sipping fiji with the lime, do
she an animal, eat me like bamboo
young n-gg-, and i’m sly like cantu (yuh)

- thefactory lyrics

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