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lirik lagu lil kishin slit – florida zombie empyre

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[intro]
ayy, big bands, big bands every f~cking day
big bands, big bands every f~cking day
big bands, big bands every f~cking day
ayy, ayy, florida zombie, florida zombie, b~tch, we the gang
florida zombie, florida zombie, b~tch, we the gang
florida zombie, florida zombie, b~tch, we the gang, ayy
b~tch, we the gang, florida zombie, florida zombie, b~tch, we the gang
ayy, got my n~ggas in this sh~t, finessing
shoutout ghoulclique, we out here, man
ayy, ayy

[verse]
jugging, finessing this sh~t, uh, whipping up new elements
big titties on that b~tch, it’s a development
she suck my d~ck for some motherf~cking cannabis
slob on my kn~b until i cannot handle it
make my soul fly likе i’m pegasus
talking that sh~t, but i know you irrelevant
shе suck my d~ck, think that b~tch is intelligent
slither like snakes, yeah, my fangs really venomous
when i’m in the hood, i turn to a menace, b~tch
dead4ever, yeah, we k!lling these n~ggas quick
i keep that glock like a second d~ck
f~ck with my n~ggas, we slicing your ligaments
then put your body in a ditch, florida zombie be the f~cking gang
let them know when they hear the name
if the dope down, kicking doors down with the fourth pound
hit a n~gga in the nose, now he didn’t know how
jigging with tool, about to fix your attitude
sliding in the coupe, when i slide, b~tch, i go vroom
about to make boom, al~qaeda slit in the room
f~cking on your b~tch, i go bop~da~booda~boom
where my money at, b~tch, you all on the gram, steady talking that sh~t
don’t hit up my line, i’m beating your b~tch
she paying that fine for f~cking this d~ck
she paying that fine for f~cking with slit
she paying that fee for f~cking with me
uh, i split that lean on my jeans
this succubus b~tch finna slurp like a flee
i need that cheese like rat, you got me f~cked up if i snitch on my pack
i’m up in the underworld serving that pack
that b~tch is a junkie, she snorting up crack
i’m f~cking your b~tch, pull her hair from the back
i just been counting up racks, she think i’ma zombie up in the flesh
we toting them triggers and aim for heads
i’m feeling real classy, put on a vest, you n~ggas is f~ggots, put on a dress
you gon’ fumble the pack while i make it flip
i be jumping, no jacks, but from out the gym
i be smoking on thraxx, chilling with your b~tch
i don’t care about that b~tch, a misogynist
kick her right out my crib, how we doing it
then i light up my spliff, i be boofing it
you be running your mouth, always talking sh~t
i’ma stomp your ass down, call me devil jin
i’m the king of the trap, ’cause i’m elegant
and my b~tch really mean, she gon’ throw a fit
i’ma stomp your ass down with my gucci kicks
messed up in the head, they think that i’m ludacris
i be sipping on lean while i pour a fifth, pour up that vodka with tussin
why off my flow, are y’all rubbing, just like rambo, i will get to bussin’
kick down your door, then i rush in, crazy as f~ck like a russian
baby, i know that you want me
so just get on your knees and come suck me


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