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xelishurt - t.s.a lyrics

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[xelishurt]
pulling up on your b+tch and it’s night
swinging fast little b+tch its my knife
she wanna come to the crib
just got her name on my ribs
do it little b+tch like a task force
p+ssies gonna get what they ask for
slide it through tsa b+tch like a passport
putting up points on the motherf+cking stats board
b+tch i keep it tucked cut like the night
f+ckin’ with me then i’ll flip like a knife
shooting at me and your shots will all miss
i’m in the cut and my armor’s equipped
ending your life getting blood on your kicks
spilling your blood and i got on my ricks
got like 10 bands i put that on my wrist
look at the carrots i got in my sh+t
come with the gloves little b+tch like its fight night
scaring your ass like it’s fright night
look through the 4 i got you on scope sight
push it away little b+tch like a fork right
static

[bruhmanegod]
i’m thе pick of the litter you a dead cub
b+tch i got rеd lungs
b+tches got wet c+nts
i ain’t even said none
i told him to link but it’s a set up
i really be bakin while you livin’ off of bread crumbs
i’m a lover not a fighter but i’ll whoop yo’ sh+t
it’s the goons if you wondering who took yo’ sh+t
got the gang in this b+tch, i’m the lead cultist
rappers actin’ like some b+tches and they so full of sh+t
they be speakin’ on my name, tryna pose for a pic
they be actin’ like some hoes tryna boast for the b+tch
and i’m really from the bay, i got locs in the crib
and they really got the poles, get a hole if you wish
and the gang goin’ fishin’, puttin’ holes in his lip
cult sh+t, hurt gang, b+tch you know what it is
it’s lit, it’s lit, it’s lit, it’s lit
i’m finna stick it in the slit
i’m finna stick it in the sl+t
i’m gettin’ big i’m comin up
money erect, my money up
my money up
my money up
racks bussin’ out the bunch
b+tch i’m a pimp i ain’t a munch
you best learn that sh+t, know you heard that sh+t
everything in the sack, yeah, i earned that sh+t
spit 10 minutes flat, b+tch i work that quick
i’m a real og, you a nerd ass jitt
rewrite history, i do book burnings
let sh+t come to me, you gotta look for it
way ahead of my time, still the most current
you a broke ass b+tch, you got no earnings
i’ma talk my sh+t, yea i’m so earnest
and i stay cookin’ up, straight out the furnace
it’s the beamy beamy god and xelishurt b+tch
you ain’t got nothin’ to offer b+tch you h+lla worthless
this apache d+ck in yo b+tch pursed lips
i’m evil, i’m accursed
i’m evil, i’m accursed



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