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lirik lagu delinquentblackkids - sirens

[intro]
kai, what the f~ck?

[chorus: 884phxbia]
smacked the hoe, cause that b~tch wouldn’t be quiet (yeah)
stick on the side i might hit like a pirate (lil’ b~tch)
ya~y’all n~ggas p~ssy i know that you hidin’ [(?)]
b~tch, i’m underwater hit that b~tch with a trident (oh yeah)
got that water~water like a mof~ckin’ hydrant (d~mn)
don’t make a sound p~ssy n~gga be silent
slap the f~ck out a n~gga, cause that n~gga smilin’ (okay?)
and we know that you work with the cops, i hear mof~ckin’ sirens

[verse 1: 884phxbia]
yachty~yachty is for shoot’ at the crowd (d~mn)
boy you copying, just look how you sound
yeah that sh~t is obvious, y’all n~ggas is clowns (oh yeah)
you wouldn’t tie me, b~tch get up on the ground
aye man i feel like skyte get your hoe back (yeah)
he~hе~he can get stick, man a hoe finna blow back (yеah)
hold that, p~ssy ass n~gga you ain’t know that (uhh)
sad ass n~gga, yet a n~gga needs a [?]

[verse 2: 884phxbia]
i~i~i’m not a rapper, you f~ck n~ggas blabberin’, jabberin’ (yeah, yeah)
pistol gon’ hit, not it’s scatterin’, spatterin’ (yeah)
look in the mirror, i might shatter it (yeah, yeah)
bullets gon’ hit the b~tch, f~ck is anatomy (yeah)
and i’m smacking that b~tch, because i don’t give a f~ck (yeah)
in the back of that b~tch, yeah we ridin’ a truck
they whacking that b~tch with that mof~ckin’ trunk (oh yeah)
yeah you laughing lil’ b~tch, but you know you a bum
[verse 3: skyte]
i~i~i’m that n~gga take a b~tch, till’ you get that
i can get a shooter with a stick, n~gga cl!ck~clack
and you know i’m walking with the drip, i can mismatch
get back, fill my n~gga, pull up on his sh~t, back
n~gga said he goin’ [?] shot with his stick gang
a~a~all you n~ggas broke, no guap, need to fix that
creepin’ at yo whole d~mn spot with a big mac
if a n~gga grip that, [?] i’mma hit that

[bridge: skyte]
hit my shot i hit my target
shoutout to edit 40, boy is r~t~rded
f~f~f~ck a nut up on her carpet
he talkin’ sh~t, i finish what he started
hop in the whip i’m shooting sh~t regardless
we drove by his crib we didn’t even park it
i’m in the crib we smoking up the gassy
i smoke out the pound, it smell like someone farted

[verse 4: skyte]
uh, yeah
hey n~gga, pipe down the muhf~ckin’ gravedigger
talking money i be stackin’ like 8 figures
k!ll a n~gga and his mother with the same trigger
heard he was a lame n~gga
then my choppa racin’, cause they told me that they hate n~ggas
oven not working, glock gotta bake n~ggas
walkin’ on line, better say it to my face n~gga
better not [?], dbk, we ain’t playin’ n~gga
[chorus: 884phxbia]
smacked the hoe, cause that b~tch wouldn’t be quiet (yeah)
stick on the side i might hit like a pirate (lil’ b~tch)
ya~y’all n~ggas p~ssy i know that you hidin’ [(?)]
b~tch, i’m underwater hit that b~tch with a trident (oh yeah)
got that water~water like a mof~ckin’ hydrant (d~mn)
don’t make a sound p~ssy n~gga be silent
slap the f~ck out a n~gga, cause that n~gga smilin’ (okay?)
and we know that you work with the cops, i hear mof~ckin’ sirens

[verse 5: 13!]
hold up wait n~gga give me a second, y’all got me upset
choppa beat on his body like it’s a drumset
[?] needed a backup, call the [?]
get [?]
you ain’t better than me, n~gga in the [?]
you can maybe be, but you can never copy this
i know her name, but she was the anonymous
she finna give me that time on the sloppy sh~t

[verse 6: 13!]

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