smoke
Meraki Anoir
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What's the question Bitch nigga finna' learn him a lesson When I come through I'm through stressing You bitch niggas finna' go straight to heaven I just might kill ten maybe seven Funerals back to back gone need me a reverend I want all of yawl necks no settling Finna' shoot everybody give a f*ck bout the setting bitch Ain't no room for forgiveness I wanna see dead bodies in the kitchen I ain't leaving til none of yawl niggas living Got the nigga address he a duck fucking sitting bitch And what you gave wasn't giving Shit I get pissed off just reminiscing F*ck you nigga you gone see what you missing Have your niggas begging for a retweet cause you're missing Cause you been feeling yourself Tryna take your anger out on me and think you healing yourself Revealing yourself, crossing me is just like suicide nigga you killing yourself Tryna poker bitch you dealing yourself Tryna makeup you concealing yourself Once I catch you you going straight to my basement nobody gone hear if you yell Bitch you play with my feelings I play with your life Shoot up yo shit in the middle of night Bitch you look like a lick so I'm taking a bite Have your ass singing like Brian McKnight Ain't gone talk when I see you lil bitch it's on sight Take off your shit bitch I'm ready to fight I'ma choke your bitch ass until you see the light Stuff your ass in the trunk ain't gonna catch me tonight Hell nah Man f*ck you nigga I'm so glad I never fucked you nigga I'm finna come with the Kung-Fu nigga Call me Kenny off the Henny finna humble niggas I am the king of the jungle nigga Step in the ring let's rumble nigga Finna punch your prefrontal nigga Forty inch choke your ass with my bundles nigga Let's go What the f*ck I look like bitch it look like you tried me I don't know why Niggas wanna try me Now I'm riding up on you Nigga you gone die Feel bad for your mama When she see her son man she gone cry And I don't give a f*ck Tryna play me baby please you not that guy Bitch I'm finna slide Seen him in the white Finna turn that shirt to tie-dye Shit I'm feeling bored hop in the Accord Pull up on his friends do drive by Rob him til he dry Hog him til he tie Stab him in the head make a third eye Niggas wanna lie wanna make me cry Niggas wanna die Niggas must want smoke Bitch yea Who the f*ck want smoke Who the f*ck want Who the f*ck want Who the f*ck want smoke Bitch yea Who the f*ck want smoke Who the f*ck want Who the f*ck want Who the f*ck want smoke Bitch yea Who the f*ck want smoke Who the f*ck want Who the f*ck want Who the f*ck want smoke Bitch yea Who the f*ck want smoke Who the f*ck want Who the f*ck want Who the f*ck want So all yall niggas that see me and be like Oh let me see if I can play her Let me see if I can f*ck on her Let me tell you something baby It's not worth your life okay Carry on
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