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xmandathurd - splat splat ! lyrics

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+yvng fj
d+mn, fj back on track!
yea you know i’m smoking thrax
n+ggas don’t wanna f+ck wit me, you know i get [?]
yea you know i keep my gun on me you know i never lack
n+ggas talking all that f+ckin sh+t, i get the f+ckin pistol packed
(d+mn, okay lets start it)
(woo, woo!) yea you know i ball like harden (woo)
ye and you know i go r+t+rded
yea, uh (woo)
wake up(woo)
uh, yeah (woo)
talking all that sh+t, you know i had to get my cake up
yeah i smokin on that gas, and you know i’m off the wake+up

+xman
what tha f+ckk !?

+ntg
off the wake up, yo b+tch ass be saying sh+t can make us put that n+gga back
yeah, preggo’
f+ckin on yo b+tch, azz h+lla phat
chalking all the sh+t, i’m running up the packs, running up the racks
double back, then we hit that p+ssy n+gga wit’ sum mags
and you know i double bag
talking allat sh+t, leak a n+gga, cause a flat (b+tch!)
+xman
leak a n+gga, causе a flat
b+tch i got a switch up on my stick like its the raqs (raq!)
thesе n+gga tried to play? put em’ in the body bag
b+tch i’m hopping out the wraith, and this sh+t is not a jag
(a jag!)
these n+gga tryna play but i’m really on they ass!
we put em’ in the grave! turn that f+ck n+gga to some ash
(ashes ashes)
i’m smoking on this gas b+tch its smellin like sum (what! what?)
i’m smoking on this gas, this sh+t smellin like some ass

+yvng fj
d+mnn, this sh+t smelling like some ass
man i’m finna crash out
yeah, uh’
smoking on that gas its f+ckin h+lla loud(yeaah)
n+ggas talking sh+t. what the f+ck the world about?
yeah, what you talking bout im tryna see you, wet you out
yeah, n+ggas wana play wit me
i open up the semi
yea you know i tote them 50s
n+ggas talking all that sh+t
you know i’m coming wit my n+ggas, and you know i’m really lit
(and you know we pull that trigger, and you know that we don’t miss)
+ntg
choppas! yeah, its over wit’
hit you all up in yo’ sh+t
you talking sh+t, we dumping mags
letting out them f+cking clips
yea im f+ckin on yo b+tch
and she h+lla f+ckin thick
try to play wit ntg
walk em’ down my block
yea, we walk em’ down on feet
then i eat his brain matter
(walking n+ggas down just like a ladder)
(wooooh!)
+ntg
b+tch!!



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