demon slayerrr
Dzango Gunnn
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Yeah okay Vivienne Westwood my feet no kidding I'm out here dancing with bulls no kicking I put that girl in my bag Cause her pussy stay wet she smart and got her own cash No I don't listen to that I heard the tape that shit was wack (Woah) Dzango is back He's dressed in all black I brought three dicks to the party There's two on my hip and there's one in my lap And yo bitch sucked the middle so you do the math Ooh I love the sloppy toppy Do what I want I am so bossy Cock is so big that's why I'm so cocky I am so evil nobody can stop me Give me my money asap like rocky And send that shit digital just like Sonny Agnes my baby but that be my mommy She love me so much so she call me papi I'm so lit burnt myself now I'm Zuko I was just in the kitchen cooking up ramen noodles Now I'm at the table eating yeah girl you know Young fly nigga in a Benz yellin' toodles Blood on my blade I came to slay My wrist is perfect timing It's much too late I'm way too great And niggas wanna rewind me What do you say what do you say Ain't no nigga like me Case no face face no case No you can't indict me I was in the city Raf Simons and Bombay She so bomb and she my bae So I call her bomb bae And she got the swag to match Match her pants with my hat Smack her ass cause its fat No I'm not a player I'm the demon slayer Send him to his maker If she ain't gone layup then you know I gotta trade her Anything that you can do I can do it greater I'm in hell quick Somebody say a prayer Blood on my blade I came to slay My wrist is perfect timing It's much too late I'm way too great And niggas wanna rewind me What do you say what do you say Ain't no nigga like me Case no face face no case No you can't indict me I was in the city Raf Simons and Bombay She so bomb and she my bae So I call her bomb bae And she got the swag to match Match her pants with my hat Smack her ass cause its fat No I'm not a player I'm the demon slayer Shot for a shot we can bet it I'm wit it We can get high get high like quidditch Honestly I don't feel no pressure And by the looks of the measure Y'all more like scrimmage I'm living life trying to build my image But it won't be complete until it's all finished So Imma just flex by stacking and counting my spinach Blood on my blade I came to slay My wrist is perfect timing It's much too late I'm way too great And niggas wanna rewind me What do you say what do you say Ain't no nigga like me Case no face face no case No you can't indict me I was in the city Raf Simons and Bombay She so bomb and she my bae So I call her bomb bae And she got the swag to match Match her pants with my hat Smack her ass cause its fat No I'm not a player I'm the demon slayer
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