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xixal xd - twat burger lyrics

[xixal xd: hook]
reported me on the gram, got me banned, you a tw+t burger
not talking money, conversation going not further
if you try to fight me, self+defense, that was not murder
easy cut case, investigation was upon further

yeah, they let me off with not guilty
you’re rotting in the grave and it’s filthy
saw your guys, they didn’t slide, yeah looking silly
p+ss on yo tomb when i’m passing through your city

[xixal xd: verse 1]
so much time in the trap, yeah, i might as well move in
go through tsa, but you know i sneak the tools in
yeah, we top gunning, yeah, you know we tom cruisin’
ops talking sh+t, but the scorе says they’re losing

yeah, our rivals down, yеah, they down double digits
n0body said sh+t when i went there for a visit
i was on their block and all i heard was crickets
i banned you from your hood, come to me for a ticket

yeah, little boy, you clearly not a true stepper
i be eating steak and lobster with some salt and pepper
link with new hoes, so you know i gotta check her
b+tch trying to pull up and be a home wrecker
this wh0re trying to cuff me like she not an ugly bimbo
her bestie kind of bad, she at my crib playing limbo
broke her f+cking back, yeah, i broke her f+cking limb bone
b+tches tryna to take me down, act like i’m not him though

act like i’m not him, but no one else is gonna beat me
drill his head with power tools, his brain is leaking neatly
text my second burner phone if you need to reach me
piggies didn’t have evidence, so they had to free me

all i’m gonna say is i keep my business private
shawty eating d+ck like she on a p+n+s diet
feel like kai cenat, i might incite a f+cking riot
smack a stupid b+tch and i tell her to be quiet

[xixal xd: verse 2]
turn this sh+t to 1800, she ain’t got the right to speak
flexing petty tens, i make more in like half a week
yeah, she saw my chase account, d+mn near made her wet the sheets
never switched up, yeah, you know i keep my millie’s meek

yeah, i’m saying humble, yeah, you know my day one’s gotta eat
can’t remember our last l, it’s been all winning streak
got a couple snipers who aren’t scared to drop you if you peek
not scared to call you nerd if you acting like a geek
yeah, sorry, can’t really hang around dorks
if he wanna f+ck with me, i turn him to a corpse
you out here spreading rumors, i’m just asking for the source
yeah, this b+tch says i’m hung between my legs, like a horse

like a what
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, like a horse
yo, b+tch wanna f+ck me, well, duh, yeah, of course
yeah, i f+ck this b+tch raw, at yo crib, they sendin’ storks
now you wanna divorce
go and tell it to the courts

like, d+mn, go and tell it to the judge, bro
meanwhile, yo b+tch, at my set in the front row
don’t really care, yeah, that b+tch is a dumb hoe
asked me when the drop coming in, but i don’t know

don’t care, cause i got tons inside my stash
meanwhile, you’re broke, scr+ping an eighth all in cash
see you on my turf, yeah, then our clans might clash
see you on my turf, yeah, we turn your brains into mash

[xixal xd: outro]
potato
whatever you say, hoe

- xixal xd lyrics

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