Braindead
Wabi-Sabi
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Bitch we ain't playin I'm gonna go super saiyan Get on yo knees and start prayin Day out and day in Love when them niggas start hatin Go on and keep on debatin I could turn Angel to Satan Bend to my will You gone wish you were straightened Bodies in ditches Bodies and bitches Countin up racks, We countin up riches Kinda delirious Bitch I am serious Stay in yo lane, know y'all be curious Skippin our songs like terms and conditions Don't need yo clout, out of our mention Blood on the boots, Blood on the hinges Aim where you shoot, fly like a pigeon Hop in my car, start up the engine Niggas act tough but waddle like penguins I got that bomb like ISIS Yo shit trash and I'm bias Wrecking ball like Cyrus Quiet boy No shyness Got hooks better than Tyson Long nights in the private Zombie boy no virus Ima killer in the silent I got that bomb like ISIS Yo shit trash and I'm bias Wrecking ball like Cyrus Quiet boy No shyness Got hooks better than Tyson Long nights in the private Zombie boy no virus Ima killer in the silent I go off on a beat like a blue face No Sanji but kicks on Lui-Kang I heat shit like Rin wit the blue flame Clean wit da cutz gave a nigga two fades Get to clappin at him nigga; ooh hooray Windy ass boi blown like toupee Nigga been dreaded but no crochet Wistful Wabi causin doomsday Lyrical serial killer Eat you for dinner Just a beginner Fucked with a sinner Dressed in all red like I'm filming for thriller Uh Oh my I spy Pussy nigga bout to die Stupid nigga crossed the line Best not walk outside this time End up on channel 9 My dick on overdrive If that bitch wet On Jah, I am gonna dive Hand in her coochie like Pooh Bear in a beehive Pull up to her crib and order like five guys Wet like spaghetti Bitch are ready? Ready or not, you giving me heady Arms wrapped around me like I am your teddy Nut on her face like a bunch of confetti Head kinda loose Pop em in his glutes Internet Bully, wonder if he like abuse Pull up Timmy Turner Turn a nigga obtuse Shots through the room Sweepin' shit through like a broom Paint a nigga whip If we hear it go vroom Wabi different Hatched from a cocoon New moon, bullshit immune Swamp tycoon, black lagoon She want the rocket power No cartoon Want the big cat No mancoon Pop at 12 like its high noon Unrated clips National lampoon Gotta blast This shit gotta last AY AYY F*ck the past, I'm just tryna be yo dad AY AYY POP THAT ASS LIKE PILL COSBY IN YO GLASS WHA WHAT? I JUST WANNA SWITCH BITCH, PICK A TIME SO WE CAN SMASH AYY
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