lirik lagu jailore - hell shell
these hoes, they gon’ pick and choose real hunna, i ain’t followin’ no rules
you know i keep my tool h~lla sh~lls comin’ at your crew
hun, yeah, hun, sh~lls hun, yeah, whole lotta sh~lls
hun, k!ll a n~gga if he tell hun, 4~5 wish him we’ll
hun, 4~5 with a rifle bow, bow, shootin’ at the rivals
see me a opp, put him in a bottle foreign, yeah, the door suicidal
b~tch, i’m tryna break the cycle i was just talkin’ to my idols, hun
she call my song in both titles mill on the gram yeah, i went viral
hun, yeah, whole lotta red feel like carti, whole lotta red
i feel like saul baby when i got my dreads bad b~tch, i’m tryna get in them legs
hun, like, i’m tryna get in that throat hun, i’m tryna get it and go
hun, hit it once, pass it to bro
hun, i made that b~tch up to her toes hun
aye, gavin, you’re a b~tch
that’s why skyler refused to suck your d~ck and then you tried to touch her tits
so i had to put my d~ck all up in her lips and kadin, don’t let me bring up riley mckee
how you made her try gettin’ all her nudes she left you and said you have a small pein and you look like you drink h~lla lean kadin f~cked riley mckee when he was 14
and she was 12, does that ring a bell? i’ma shoot kadin’s fat ass and send him straight to h~ll
gavin wants to put it in skyler’s ass because her p~ssy smell like trash
gavin is a p~ssy, he ain’t got no d~ck his girl left him because he’s a little b~tch kadin’s ass, he smells like sh~t he’s gonna take my big ol’ d~ck
money, cars, and their clothes, hun drug addicts in the pools, hun
slime, we wipin’ his nose shout up the top my wrist on froze, hun
mama said just keep on rappin’ you gon’ achieve your goals, hun
i’ma stay down till its my time cause only god knows, hun
these hoes, they gon’ pick and choose real hunna, i ain’t followin’ no rules
you know i keep my tool h~lla sh~lls comin’ at your crew
hun, yeah, hun, sh~lls hun, yeah, whole lotta sh~lls
hun, k!ll a n~gga if he tell hun, 4~5 wish him we’ll
hun, 4~5 with a rifle bow, bow, shootin’ at the rivals
see me a opp, put him in a bottle foreign, yeah, the door suicidal
b~tch, i’m tryna break the cycle i was just talkin’ to my idols, hun
she call my song in both titles mill on the gram yeah, i went viral
hun, yeah, whole lotta red feel like carti, whole lotta red
i feel like saul baby when i got my dreads bad b~tch, i’m tryna get in them legs
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