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thf billa - exposing me (rexix) lyrics

they like “why you on that bully sh-t?”, i’m sick of this
duck be acting tough, just to ya name i know he a p-ssy fish
i guess they’re still in their feelings from that brick and boby hit
b-tch long live the prince, i see that charger i’m a blow in it
how you wanna beef but you a vegan p-ssy and you broke
can’t you see the sh-t you say
getting n-gg-s and these b-tches smoke
they don’t like the sh-t i say, on bro, but i don’t care, it’s true
lil marc got smoked in that big -ss hoody, it’s a parachute
two glock 23’s it ain’t no peace b-tch this a pair to shoot
spinning through your blocks and wrecking sh-t like crash bandicoot
wooski caught a bullet to his sh-t, now tell him take a seat
he look like them kids that’s about to die that d’be on make-a-wish
i do this for fun see this yo job and i ain’t making sh-t
i be spitting crack i got this pipe, who wanna take a hit
every time my voice gets on the beat i know i make ’em sick
k fold up a couple times it’s shaped just like a paper clip
how “ain’t no exposing you”, your brother died and you ain’t slide
rest in peace to bob-o, mention him then it’s a homicide
diss raheem again then it’s a go somebody mama crying
smoking on this dooski, shooting out my baby mama ride
lil jay should be dead, that f-ggot got hit up too many times
i don’t ask for sh-t, i take respect they gotta give me mine
if they acting froggy this glock’s jumping off like 50times
if i get the call, i’m at ya door faster than jimmy john’s
mob extinct on bro they gotta too many n-gg-s dying
and while they watching this we loading up, lil b-tch we finna slide
i be getting money i’m the boss and i’m the working too
right now poppy smoking, by the summer we be smoking you
i ain’t wanna do it but the fans was like “you gotta do it”
motor blew a gasket he was leaking all kind of fluid
hit side in the side and he was crying like “i’m scared motor”
that engine had locked up he was talking to a dead motor
in a dodge caliber not challenger, they’re way slower
shooter caught up with their -ss, he was on a skateboard
krump was on movie set, director said “take 4”
melly went to take a p-ss, p-ssy better thank the lord
opps can’t wait to smoke on billa, grab a snickers wait for it
my defense on point like i played four years straight at wake forest
thinking you gon rob me for my jewelry i’m a take yours
left handed shooter and i drive kent bazemore

- thf billa lyrics

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