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lirik lagu lil sewer rat - titan shii

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[intro]
turn dat up, young madz

[verse 1]
ayy, turn it up, f~ck it up
sipping wock out the double cup
got a bad b~tch, she on my d~ck
and she said that i’m her number one
got a bad b~tch in her eighties
she just wanna have my babies
but i told her that i’m sorry, i just wanna beat the p~ssy up
i f~ck yo mom and she say i’m a titan
i beat his mans, and you know we be fighting
i got the glock and you it’s on sight man
he tryna fight, tell him go take a hike man
i’m tryna f~ck, break her back like a kit~kat
swerving the whip, in the shape of a zig~zag
asked her to f~ck, i don’t know why that b~tch mad
ya’ll eating d~ck like that sh~t was a big mac

[chorus]
feel like robin in the cut, the way i shoot ’em down, he flying high
that boy think he hard until i pull up on ‘еm, take his life
ya’ll be smoking zaza, i takе pills and sh~t to get me high
i need a b~tch like starfire to let me f~ck, and grab her thighs
[verse 2]
tommy aimed right at yo face
hopping out the f~cking wraith
homie think he’s strapped, we pull up with the gat, right at his place
i don’t need a f~cking b~tch
i’ve done anything you did
i’ma beat his ass and write my name right on his f~cking lip
i got one, two, three, four, five, six b~tches
i keep a strap on me, if you want smoke then come and get it
i got my d~ck in her throat and i be counting up these digits
i’ma hop on this track, give me a second, i’ma k!ll it
got a bad b~tch, she ain’t average
keep a stick on me, no magic
got an all black fit and a bad ass b~tch
if you in my hood, you better tap in
got a strap on me and an ass on me
he said he tough, but he’s capping
got h~lla b~tches sleeping on me
they be f~cking napping

[chorus]
feel like robin in the cut, the way i shoot ’em down, he flying high
that boy think he hard until i pull up on ’em, take his life
ya’ll be smoking zaza, i take pills and sh~t to get me high
i need a b~tch like starfire to let me f~ck, and grab her thighs
[refrain]
poured a four right in my cup
i can’t wife no f~cking sl~t
do 150 in the jag, we pull up and come out the cut
i’m making 100 grand
chopstick on me, no j~pan
jet lag when i f~cking land
i keep a strap right in my hand

[verse 3]
ayy, juggin’ and finessing, make her eat it then i beat it
yo b~tch is in my phone, she hit me up just for some meat pics
i’ma keep it a buck~fifty, i’m not sure she is a keeper
she’s a side to be honest, hit my phone like once a week b~tch
that ain’t it, need a b~tch that’s gonna text me on the daily
i’m recording sick as f~ck because i’m feeling h~lla lazy
need to go f~ck on a b~tch, and get her wetter than the navy
whole lotta ed type sh~t, the way i’m feeling like i’m jay~z, yuh
run through yo city, i’m counting these fifties
i’m spinning yo block, now i’m hitting my jig
i’m popping these percs, and i’m sipping on wock
i ain’t smoking on weed, i ain’t smoking on cigs
i’ll spin through yo block and now n0body’s there
yo gon’ look for your mom and your mother f~cking b~tch
i don’t give a f~ck, yeah i’m doing dumb sh~t
so i’m crashing the 100k whip, yuh
[refrain]
poured a four right in my cup
i can’t wife no f~cking sl~t
do 150 in the jag, we pull up and come out the cut
i’m making 100 grand
chopstick on me, no j~pan
jet lag when i f~cking land
i keep a strap right in my hand


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