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lirik lagu why g - airball

[verse]
yeah, uh, can’t f~ck on this lil~bitty b~tch
she just wanna suck on my d~ck
i’m chasing these rickety ricks
keep me a stick, if they blitz
i turn the beam on, and they know i won’t miss
i hit the b~tt and finish so quick
i foreign my whip and my b~tch
her p~ssy stinky it like ‘pepé le pew’
you know i ain’t touchin’ it
my ap the most slimiest
big snake on my neck and it hiss
louis v scarf on my face like a ski
my shorts double g, ain’t touching my knees
you’re onto my trap, i am f~cking his niece
dolce gabbana, the one make my briefs
your t~~th, you’ll die if you steal from me
i pray that the clip never jam
when i just out the mystery van
i get up closе, i don’t step back
i ride around with the rеd on my lap
one of my bodies, i caught them like that
i tippy~toe on them, real silent
put the pressure on them like diamonds
my grandma should know that i am violent
better stay off the phone that’s indictment
your b~tch suck me up like a dyson
when i’m driving up north i see bison
mix it perfect, k!ll that boy perfect timing
arp, pull her just like a violin
little cro~nine, i see you shinin’
‘custy’s’ in my trap house, rock climbin’, ok
i think i need some mountain gear
one of the rifle knock down a deer
i stay in the woods like a grizzly bear
they gun sit him down, musical chair
reach for my chain boy, i dare
i shot in your eye, right when you stare
they n~ggas they shootin’ at me, but it’s airball
i’m demon i’m drippin’ some satan laurent
this crocodile tee, gonna put him in the swamp
my ‘crodies’ know i don’t just step, boy i stomp
i called up ‘cro’ six, now he hexagon
in italy drinking lean, in milan
he’s talking just like a gangsta’, he a nonce
245’s send him up to verdansk
i f~ck a devil, she not my baby moms
oh, like baby girl with the racks out
i don’t wanna see your p~ssy up on snapchat
she’s sending me the fat ass
but i wanna see the fat racks
the p~ssy, the front she traps that
put a condom on for the back shots
when i’m f~ckin’ her mouth, its bareback
then i pass it to cro, i share that
[?] f~ckin’ this b~tch with his weird ass like i don’t really care man
back in the day i ain’t talk about nike, but you know that we stay airmax
[?] in the drug like a care pack
up the glizzy, he flip like a flapjack
i don’t wanna gun if it’s not double stack
and compact
16 shots, no cognac

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