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yung brownie - drug mlue lyrics

[intro]
(sewer rat, f+ck me with an hdmi cord)
(it’s me, i’m n+ggas)

[verse 1: lil sewer rat]
b+tch, i’m chillin’ in the trap eating d+ck, b+tch, eat my forty clip
bustied in her ass, now you can take yo’ f+ckin’ shorty, b+tch
it’s lil sewer rat, i keep the f+in’ strap right to my hip
i’m p+ssin’ on her ass, no r. kelly, how i do this sh+t

[chorus: lil sewer rat]
ayy, get to the bag and i flip it again
i’ll f+ck on yo’ auntie, i’ll f+ck on yo’ friend
i steer like [?], gettin’ out, almost spend
i just think about money, i need dividends
run up coke when i’m clappin’ her ass cheeks
spit on my track, b+tch you’re not finna pass me
suck a dude off, it got me feelin’ happy
i’m gettin’ so high like a bird, no flappy
pray to allah for some holes
beat my d+ck, i’m piercin’ holes
i’m too cold, ain’t talkin’ moles
yo’ daddy takin’ off his clothes
pray to allah for some holes
bеat my d+ck, i’m piercin’ holеs
i’m too cold, ain’t talkin’ moles (ayy)
yo’ daddy takin’ off his clothes (ayy, ayy)
[verse 2: lil sewer rat]
rappin’ on bеat, i don’t know what i’m sayin’
yo’ b+tch on her knees like she is f+ckin’ prayin’
i p+ss on the seat, but i was f+ckin’ aimin’
she come to my crib and we start f+ckin’ gamin’ (ayy)
p+ssy talk sh+t, light him up with the rpg
flashin’ my ice, and that sh+t’s gleamin’, look at me
lose on my d+ck when she start f+ckin’ suckin’ me
need a thick man to go f+ck on me, bust on me

[verse 3: kilimanjauri]
fall on yo’ b+tch, yeah i told you to look at me
after she finish, then you don’t go f+ck with me
i am the greatest, a latest, a masterpiece
you need a face and your music is dusty
catchin’ yo’ b+tch, i spit on her again
i’m smokin’ yo’ friends, got me high like a jet
no more heads, but i got cash, this money well spent
but no pass, tell my mama ass do it inside the pit
high on this bullsh+t, we know what i’m sayin’
put my b+lls, tryna lecture me, it’ll [?]
i hit her in the hair, and i go super saiyan
i’m hoggin’ this beat, i’m just super insane
i am the greatest, and y’all f+ckin’ on it
you’re freezin’ your arteries, and it’s so audible
kilimanjauri on this track, and particles
don’t even start it, ho
[chorus: lil sewer rat & kilimanjauri]
ayy, get to the bag and i flip it again
i’ll f+ck on yo’ auntie, i’ll f+ck on yo’ friend
i steer like [?], gettin’ out, almost spend
i just think about money, i need dividends
run up coke when i’m clappin’ her ass cheeks
spit on my track, b+tch you’re not finna pass me
suck a dude off, it got me feelin’ happy
i’m gettin’ so high like a bird, no flappy
pray to allah for some holes
beat my d+ck, i’m piercin’ holes
i’m too cold, ain’t talkin’ moles
yo’ daddy takin’ off his clothes
pray to allah for some holes
beat my d+ck, i’m piercin’ holes
i’m too cold, ain’t talkin’ moles
yo’ daddy takin’ off his clothes (hey, ahh)

[verse 4: kilimanjauri]
big chop shootin’, no stop
[?] raid, k!lling all day
have fun with yo’ hun, in the cut, i want blood
pick you up [?] blood
and get to the cut, but i want b+tch [?]
fall down, i f+ck with no rats and i f+ck with her face
in the bed, and i flip her again
like it’s crack in the air, pop+pop it
doin’ the tracks, eatin’ this loot, i go dump it
lose control, make his [?]
that’s soft in the streets, that’s low, less handshake
[?] an uzi, need to dunk it on the bad bit
put a knife in yo’ b+tch, i spit on her again
i’m smokin’ yo’ friends, got me high like a jet
no more heads, but i got cash, this money well spent
but no pass, tell my mama ass do it inside the pit

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