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lirik lagu fiction fake – thot slayer

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(intro) ~
yeah
i’m a thot slayer, yeah
i’ma slay a thot, yeah
i’ma slayer now
thot slayer now
yeah, yeah

(hook) ~
who be at the door? my hoe knockin’
why these hoes ain’t leave me alone, b~tches keep talkin’
sometimes i be feelin’ alone, it got me nauseous
isn’t that you’re b~tch right there? oh well i’m blockin’
don’t ever talk to god but i need a prayer
i see a thot again then i turn into a slayer
you b~tches just mad ’cause i’m rich, these b~tches haters
i block all you out on my mom boy, i’m the greatest

(verse 1) ~
b~tch, i’m the greatest that you ever had, [?]
don’t hate me for the hustle but she love me ’cause i don’t
yeah, i’ll always tote the choppa but the p~ssy, i won’t tote
had to look back at my messages, i forgot what i wrote
and she playin’ with my heart ‘less she really think i’m dummy
i cut all these b~tches off when they started actin’ funny
she keep on complaining ’cause all i do is count the money
she said she don’t like me but my d~ck down in her tummy
she kinda p~ssed off ’cause she know that i’m heartless
told her i don’t need a hoe, i’ll get the bag regardless
stab me in my heart, there’s no knife, it’s the sharpness
you can’t see the light baby, let me see the darkness
pop me a pill she said it’s harmless
she’ll come back again, i call it karma
i can’t associate with all the f~ckin’ drama
b~tch, i’m like a b~tterfly that’s comin’ out the larva, yeah
(hook) ~
who be at the door? my hoe knockin’
why these hoes ain’t leave me alone, b~tches keep talkin’
sometimes i be feelin’ alone, it got me nauseous
isn’t that you’re b~tch right there? oh well i’m blockin’
don’t ever talk to god but i need a prayer
i see a thot again then i turn into a slayer
you b~tches just mad ’cause i’m rich, these b~tches haters
i block all you out on my mom boy, i’m the greatest

(verse 2) ~
yeah, i f~ckin’ broke that b~tch’s heart
oh no, he didn’t
i don’t care ’bout the f~ckin’ world, you see me winnin’
i ain;t even mean to take your thot ’cause she be sinnin’
and she say that i’m her best friend, oh no she kiddin’
i just bought some new ice, look how my neck frosted
[?] thots plan, take a b~tch’s head off and she always tellin’ me, i’m just always extra
same b~tches too nice when i’m next up
b~tches keep on flockin’, call em’ kodak black
b~tches keep hittin’ me up but i don’t right em’ back
i’ma break that b~tch’s heart, i don’t care ’bout zodiac
they watchin’ my every move but they not gonna see me comin’ back
don’t try to take my sh~t b~tch, nah you can’t profit
kick that b~tch right out ’cause hoe, i got options
flex on a broke b~tch ’cause now that i’m rich
had to kick a b~tch out, now she at my door and she knockin’
(hook) ~
who be at the door? my hoe knockin’
why these hoes ain’t leave me alone, b~tches keep talkin’
sometimes i be feelin’ alone, it got me nauseous
isn’t that you’re b~tch right there? oh well i’m blockin’
don’t ever talk to god but i need a prayer
i see a thot again then i turn into a slayer
you b~tches just mad ’cause i’m rich, these b~tches haters
i block all you out on my mom boy, i’m the greatest


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