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xoslit - beretta! lyrics

[chorus]
got a long stick with a extra long ‘retta
imma sick f+ck talking slit can murda’
counting all these chips while you counting nada
stole a p+ssy flow but i’m doing it betta’
got a long stick with a extra long ‘retta
imma sick f+ck talking slit can murda’
counting all these chips while you counting nada
stole a p+ssy flow but i’m doing it betta’
hold up wait b+tch just shut the f+ck up!
say that in every song i don’t give a f+ck!
its my flow imma do what i want!
imma pull up b+tch imma go buck!
imma go buck b+tch got a vendetta
p+ssy talking sh+t so we put him on a stretcha’
talking all that sh+t got me feeling kinda fed up!
sliding on the opps imma cut em like a shredda’
bam+bam b+tch kapow!
used to doubt me b+tch look at me now
gotta keep a stick when i’m walking around town
look at yo sh+t ye how yo fish drown
my racks up b+tch yo racks down
break a b+tch heart yeah i watch a b+tch frown
shot up prom got blood on her gown
doing my sh+t imma do it all dolo
hop up in the coupe, b+tch we going to kyoto
punch a b+tch out if she taking a photo
beat a boy ass got mе feeling like i’m loco!
you is not me yeah you got no flow
oh sh+t hеy, hi, h+llo
counting up dinero like a mother f+cking cholo
why you stuck playing like a mother f+cking cello
bad b+tch ass fat, bouncing like some jello
talking all that sh+t like you making racks b+tch h+ll no
h+ll the f+ck no
you don’t got sh+t bruh f+ck you
[bridge]
f+cking brokie ass fool
p+ssy as b+tch bro like
hop up off my d+ck bro
and like one real question
where the f+ck did the f+cking beat go?
[chorus]
got a long stick with a extra long ‘retta
imma sick f+ck talking slit can murda’
counting all these chips while you counting nada
stole a p+ssy flow but i’m doing it betta’
got a long stick with a extra long ‘retta
imma sick f+ck talking slit can murda’
counting all these chips while you counting nada
stole a p+ssy flow but i’m doing it betta’
hold up wait b+tch just shut the f+ck up!
say that in every song i don’t give a f+ck!
its my flow imma do what i want!
imma pull up b+tch imma go buck!
imma go buck b+tch got a vendetta
p+ssy talking sh+t so we put him on a stretcha’
talking all that sh+t got me feeling kinda fed up!
sliding on the opps imma cut em like a shredda’
bam+bam b+tch kapow!
used to doubt me b+tch look at me now
gotta keep a stick when i’m walking around town
look at yo sh+t ye how yo fish drown
my racks up b+tch yo racks down
break a b+tch heart yeah i watch a b+tch frown
shot up prom got blood on her gown
doing my sh+t imma do it all dolo
hop up in the coupe, b+tch we going to kyoto
punch a b+tch out if she taking a photo
beat a boy ass got me feeling like i’m loco!
you is not me yeah you got no flow
oh sh+t hey, hi, h+llo
counting up dinero like a mother f+cking cholo
why you stuck playing like a mother f+cking cello
bad b+tch ass fat, bouncing like some jello
talking all that sh+t like you making racks b+tch h+ll no
h+ll the f+ck no
you don’t got sh+t bruh f+ck you

- xoslit lyrics

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