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lirik lagu reptilian club boyz – vanity

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[intro: diamondsonmyd~ck]
ayy, yuh
d~mn, d~mn, d~mn, d~mn, b~tch
rcb sh~t n~gga
yah, what, what?
yeah vampire gang sh~t, suck my d~ck b~tch
f~ck you mean n~gga, yuh yuh yuh, yuh, yuh
what

[verse 1: diamondsonmyd~ck]
stomped his ass out got blood on my ice cream
coughing up blood n~gga this is not codeine
reptilian club just pulled up in srts
pew pew, i smoked him like og
b~tch [?]
[?] that b~tch, and i had on [?]
her p~ssy bald, like charles barkley
pulled up with his b~tch, look at him, salty

they stealin’ my drip, these n~ggas my offspring
[?] got a white b~tch, i feel like kobe
f~cking yo b~tch got her wet like a pisces
i feel like gucci, b~tch i’m so icy
i’m with the [?] go link up with marcy
f~cking yo b~tch got her screamin’ out rc, b~tch

[verse 2: hi~c]
gave her snake bites feel like i’m [?]
gas like a jew molly sh~lls like a [?]
[?] selling [?] like a drive thru
she giving me brain, she got a [?] iq
she eatin’ d~ck shoot me up just like [?]
get off my d~ck b~tch i’m not tryna wife you
stomp his ass out bro i’m not tryna fight you
hi~c head honcho b~tch i’m a boss, tycoon

she riding d~ck, got her wet like a typhoon
[?] b~tch i was jugging these white dudes
gotta die rich, pockets fat just like ice cube
i hit the scene and i’m lookin’ so godly
i popped that bean, it got me out my body
i got that gas b~tch i feel like a n~z~
she riding d~ck, got her wet like tsunami
b~tch i’m that n~gga, that’s why i’m so c~cky

he wanna be me, but n~gga you not
b~tch you know i got that juice like a tangerine
i pop a bean then charge up, demon energy
i look better than my b~tch, i got vanity
tweeting that f~ck sh~t now they tryna cancle me
i mix with that blood with the lean of my enemies
not about money then n~gga don’t text me
hoes on my d~ck, they wanna molest me

i suck her titties like i’m tryna breastfeed
i broke her heart, now she wanna hex me

[verse 3: marcy mane]
my b~tch so thick, godd~mn (d~mn)
she’s a russian [?], she always talking [?]
my n~ggas lookin’ for your b~tchass (where you at, n~gga?)
you the typa n~gga [?] (d~mn)
i gave you the swag and that’s on my gram’s
smoke you like a backwood and they filled up with grams
dump yo body in a river, throw yo head in a dam
who mans is this, ’cause he a b~tch

he’s a fiend off the lean, he ain’t shooting sh~t
n~gga won’t fight a n~gga but he robbin’ chicks
he said he a man but he ain’t sh~t, that n~gga don’t exist
who is he? i’m thinking ’bout getting rich (f~cking my b~tch)
rolling up that tree, n~gga mad ’cause i’m making plays
he get home, on the sofa, drownin’ in that lean

[verse 4: 5g]
these n~ggas soundin’ identical
smokin’ this blunt and it look like a tentacle
countin’ up green, eat ya veggies and minerals
i’m a machine i am out of my mental
just like [?]
look at this swag and it sharp like a pencil
walk in the scene and i pipe up
look at my wrist and that b~tch really iced up

f~cking this b~tch even though that she wifed up
these n~ggas hate even though that they like us
look at the drip, b~tch i feel like a biker
underground legend i’m feeling like viper
[?] triple k!ll i hit with the sniper
i earned my stripes so they calling me tiger
look at my [?] they brought 25 lighters
look at my [?] they brought 25 lighters


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