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tsunami sirens - i woke up in hell lyrics

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sirens, sirens

b+tch

tsunami sirens, b+tch

i need the sauce, i got the hoes
arena 10, yeah, give me the pogs
i gotta box, i got the socks
n+ggas out here be on detox

don’t f+ck with b+tches, i’m eatin’ some beans
f+ckin’ your dad and i’m rippin’ his jeans
we out here, i’m smokin’ them greens
got loads of n+ggas, i’m eatin’ their peens

i get what i want, i don’t know what i need
your girl is a bird, she be eatin’ my seed
goofy ass song, that’s the sirens, b+tch
on my way to the top, yeah, it’s time to hitch

hike with my homies, we’re not gonna fall
i like going fast, call me aaron paul
i watched that b+tch die, yeah, it took a toll
song after song, yeah, we on a roll
skrrrt
n+gga be tryin’ that za
pray to that n+gga allah
f+ckin’ your b+tch and she uhh

got that benz on hold
i got your b+tch on fold
you be catching a cold
dumbass n+gga, oh lord

you know the heat’s on, cause we making the waves
mess with the sirens, end up in your grave
our sh+t makes you move like a mosh pit, a rave
if you don’t know the sirens, then you live in a cave

you act like a p+ssy, for real b+tch, you stink
i gotta get bread, yeah, the money’s my kink
i work so hard, like china, it’s labor
if your kid looks weird, then you know i’m your neighbor

i need the sauce, i got the hoes
arena 10, yeah, give me the pogs
i gotta box, i got the socks
n+ggas out here be on detox

don’t f+ck with b+tches, i’m eatin’ some beans
f+ckin’ your dad and i’m rippin’ his jeans
we out here, i’m smokin’ them greens
got loads of n+ggas, i’m eatin’ their peens
i get what i want, i don’t know what i need
your girl is a bird, she be eatin’ my seed
goofy ass song, that’s the sirens, b+tch
on my way to the top, yeah, it’s time to hitch

hike with my homies, we’re not gonna fall
i like going fast, call me aaron paul
i watched that b+tch die, yeah, it took a toll
song after song, yeah, we on a roll

middle of the night and i’m makin’ this beat
give me a bag, then i’m off of the street
your girl wants me there, under her sheets
don’t mess with drama, i don’t care for sheep

i’m leading the herd, b+tch, you know i hit hard
17th century, you know i’m a bard
d&d with you, b+tch, and it’s d+ckin’ it down
left in the morning, you know that she frowned

n+ggas out here catching dust
doing nothing on the bus
caught your n+ggas acting sus
f+cking homies, that’s a must

50 xannies to my brain
there’s nothing left, you’re all the same
all you b+tches go insane
you be swerving off the lane
i need the sauce, i got the hoes
arena 10, yeah, give me the pogs
i gotta box, i got the socks
n+ggas out here be on detox

don’t f+ck with b+tches, i’m eatin’ some beans
f+ckin’ your dad and i’m rippin’ his jeans
we out here, i’m smokin’ them greens
got loads of n+ggas, i’m eatin’ their peens

i get what i want, i don’t know what i need
your girl is a bird, she be eatin’ my seed
goofy ass song, that’s the sirens, b+tch
on my way to the top, yeah, it’s time to hitch

hike with my homies, we’re not gonna fall
i like going fast, call me aaron paul
i watched that b+tch die, yeah, it took a toll
song after song, yeah, we on a roll



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