Lyrics:
her
We get so drunk that we talk with a slur
Think I found my Ally,
Lotti
Not just anybody
She all up on my body
Of course she like to party
Think I
another crime you is in your prime? You where never prime
Like a mime in the streets no game making no sense using slurs as pronouns on defense defending
shit up
I ain't bringing it down
I'm drinking a pint
They ain't pinning me down
Tell her to wait if I think she a eater
Talk with a slur when I talk with
curb
I'm six shots in, how I slur my words
Even if I'm sober, Becky still gonna grab her purse
When your cup runneth over, don't let it spill, just stay
Rent a good room with a view
Or in your dorm
Take a stroll along a beach
Trying not to slur my speech
Is this love
Not trying to get ahead of love
Maybe
ever feel you losing hope, just keep on trying
Way ahead, still I feel like I ain't get to my peak
8 of red, take a couple sips and I talk with a slur
Everything gets worse off before it gets better, uh-huh, so I guess that I'm gonna be great
Certain, certain, certain, certain slur in this woman,
iron and screaming racial slurs at the top of my lungs
You fucking nigga that hurt like a bitch
Four-Eleven blasian bitch hit me on my fucking text
know how I'm doin' it, yeah
And they wanna know how they use my slurs,
I don't want no Xans, bitch, give me the percs
Yeah, I wanna know if it's gon'
(take you to the top)
I'm tapping in but I ain't never type a slur
Going crazy in the mall like I ain't been the type to splurge
She big and from
blur
Like you tried to read the script but don't understand the words
Like every time you go to speak it's sounding like a slur
Like your thoughts are
at home on the porch
With a paper and pen and my voice gone hoarse
Writin' songs about missing you
When I oughta just be calling your phone
But the slur in
You eloped with a bout of slurs
Flew the hedge with a pace
I must convey when I feel good then I pay
Keep quiet about my lane
Lost you through
make your rhyme's slur"
How's that? "I'll call my homeboy, his nickname's Sherm"
"He'll fill you in, before you know your memory's short term"
"And
city laws to me become a chore
I wear no jeri curls but I still pull girls
I don't slur my words when I rap 'cause that's wack, huh
But in fact, I do not
sure
You might say something nice of me and send it in a card
Or under whiskey breath slur kind words at the bar
And you're sinking me
While
there's seven more niggas 'fore I pull mines
Then that's 21 niggas killed at the same time
Pop is all you heard, y'all heard never slur the word
Havoc
Your rise and your fall
How was the smoke in your lungs
Tearing you apart
I was the slur in your speech
Nightmares to your dreams
You said you wanna
of specifics
I don't care if it's by the Atlantic or the Pacific
The FAM crew will be a perfect addition
It's obvious that I slur semantics
Tryna make
have that much to count on now
The whiskey slurs that were purged on our lips
With the smoke that's clearing maybe we'll start to feel
It's been
with fixed frog
and I martellato the slur.
Through an open wound you watch the guts go,
cut cross the cat line, thick and thin.
All overspun
and constellations
And again from the bed with the boy
In the absence of an absolute aspirin
There watching you through your bedroom window
A winter bee slurs its
Another stupid Saturday, the conversation starts to slur
And some sasquatch wookie-boner spilled his Mad Dog down my shirt
There's
in
Shape this dark divine
From sleep so long, so long to mystify
Come in slur and slide and dim so bright, so bright
You are glorified
The blood, my
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