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lirik lagu lord $hredda - children

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[intro]
(huh lord yeah)
[verse 1]
i was surfing, feel perfect
phone steady ringin’ that b~tch chirping
she said that she love me i ain’t heard sh~t
she said that she love me i ain’t heard sh~t
oh, i’m tryna’ f~ck a lil’ freak
she be nice and neat
told her uh aye, she my lil’ treat
but she trickin’
she ballistic
i might have to go and hit her with that d~ck quick
i ain’t never sent no d~ck pic’
b~tch give me brain, ’till i bust your eardrums should’ve listened
aye say you love me? nah keep your distance
look, i just want that smoke, gta missions
likе the patriots, making plays i got cheat codes
i need chips just with thе dip that’s tostitos
blow ya’ back out spinal cord got a thick hole
f~ck, then leave you hoes, i don’t trust people
shout out to my second hoe that’s my sequel
got a nice deep throat (ugh) like a segal
on the road like double lines like we equal
i ain’t wanna dog her but a n~gga pulled a chico
[hook]
ran out of f~cks to give
but still f~ck ya’ feelings
b~tch f~ck ya’ feelings
b~tch f~ck ya feelings
suck a d~ck aye stupid b~tch swallow my children
aye swallow my children (sheesh)
aye swallow my children (sheesh)
ran out of f~cks to give
but still f~ck ya’ feelings
b~tch f~ck ya’ feelings
suck a d~ck aye b~tch swallow my children
swallow my children
aye b~tch swallow my children
[verse 2]
shawty too eager, shawty too excited
she be poppin pills oh, she be getting higher
too litty, show them titties baby she them get it poppin’
she just f~ck with me ‘cuz my sh~t ain’t microscopic
yeah them big hoes
and they natural
she came out the hole
tell me what you know
you gon’ give me your mind yeah give me your soul
you gon’ give me your mind b~tch give me your soul
huh, do ’em cold, hot girl summer (sheesh sheesh)
b~tch give me brain till you getting dumber, (word up)
i ain’t talking dum and dummer this ain’t key glock this ain’t dolph
you know what it is, gettin’ money don’t matter the cost
made that p~ssy pop, big top a head snapple crackle
i’m about my tickets like i won the raffle
i ain’t got no time for no p~ssy rappers
i’ma leave yo’ b~tch p~ssy just baffling
i ain’t on yo’ girl ain’t no time for beef
i just want yo’ b~tch
she want me to beat
i be late night, in her sheets
she just want a n~gga (?)
[hook]
ran out of f~cks to give
but still f~ck ya’ feelings
b~tch f~ck ya’ feelings
b~tch f~ck ya feelings
suck a d~ck aye stupid b~tch swallow my children
aye swallow my children
aye swallow my children
ran out of f~cks to give
but still f~ck ya’ feelings
b~tch f~ck ya’ feelings
suck a d~ck aye b~tch swallow my children
swallow my children
aye b~tch swallow my children
[outro]
ran out of f~cks to give
ran out of~ ran out of f~cks to give
you ain’t showing no love is you?
you don’t know how it is
you don’t know how it is, tryna’ use a n~gga
tryna’ use a n~gga
tryna’ take the kid for granted
can’t stand it
you always doing me damage
you do me damage
i’m tryna’ paint a better picture
paint a canvass
i’m tryna’ paint a better picture
paint a canvass
always do a n~gga damage
do me damage


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