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xxxtentacion - whores on the boards lyrics

very rare boys n+gga (how you feel?)
(f+ck that, get slumped b+tch)
y’all feel like that?
yo, hm, see me
mama had to send me into church

f+cking monster with a tec, boy, i aim for your neck (yea+)
had your brother’ mother wet, ’cause she know i’m the best, i’m sick (y’all feel like that?)
rap so sinister, murder your local minister (y’all feel like that?)
fill ’em, venom with vinegar
spittin’ in your perimeter
heard you straight as a cylinder
so i can’t f+cks wit’ you
all my n+ggas is gang bangers and diss n+ggas
heard we was bumpin’ so you had to bring your clique with ya
so you know i had to put a bullet in ’bout six n+ggas (yeah)
f+ck n+ggas, they running their triathlon
catch me gettin’ sloppy wit’ a b+tch that look like asher roth (yeah)
and i ain’t playin’ games like zombies b+tch i’m getting trains, runnin’ trains and b+tches k!lling snitches in an aeroplane
and i’m a menace, see more mouths than a dentist
i’m k!lling ’till i’m replenished, you n+ggas don’t know the half of it
half ass rappers talking sh+t, check the time, turn around and see my n+gga’s wit’ me totin’. 49
and know they mad ’cause i ain’t really stuntin’ sh+t i hate to beat [?] my other wife who playing wit’ my d+ck (y’all feel like that?)
swallow spitting, swallow spitting, she swallow spitting
say this since the beginning, i’m just beginning and i intend on winning
yo, hahahaha
(yeah!)
hmm+mhm

hooligan in the hoodie no zimmerman
so shoot me, i got visions in my head, you’ll soon see
savin’ my dollars for mary jane to get baked clean
myself off with a sunbathing [?]
motherf+ckers can’t rhyme no more, ’bout crime no more
i don’t take that f+ck sh+t (yeah!)
i don’t even want your b+tch she tryna ‘press me with some lucy rose sh+t
let a real n+gga roll, oh you wasting all the weed
wearing all this [?] cause i’m k!lling all this tree
druggie n+gga i’m a slump boy in for the ‘bidden fruit
should give me joy
but my pastor always talk, i gotta lie to me
these n+gga’s biting me like sharks tryin’ to clone me (yea+), but sh+t
that’s how i earn respect (yea+), sippin’ bottle i’m the holy grail
while getting neck, don’t need to sneeze
to know i’m blessed, i’m versace
motherf+cker, you guessed, small [?] i did get higher
the p+ssy i slay, but her’s is a fighter
you’re mad cause you can’t be like me
i stunt i flex and i burn mary g (y’all feel like that?)
i stick to the code fall back and let young n+ggas watch them take notes
uh (y’all feel like that?)

sh+gadava, ah fu+
y’all feel like that?

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