lirik lagu xoslit – beretta!
[chorus]
got a long stick with a extra long ‘retta
imma sick f~ck talking slit can murda’
counting all these chips while you counting nada
stole a p~ssy flow but i’m doing it betta’
got a long stick with a extra long ‘retta
imma sick f~ck talking slit can murda’
counting all these chips while you counting nada
stole a p~ssy flow but i’m doing it betta’
hold up wait b~tch just shut the f~ck up!
say that in every song i don’t give a f~ck!
its my flow imma do what i want!
imma pull up b~tch imma go buck!
imma go buck b~tch got a vendetta
p~ssy talking sh~t so we put him on a stretcha’
talking all that sh~t got me feeling kinda fed up!
sliding on the opps imma cut em like a shredda’
bam~bam b~tch kapow!
used to doubt me b~tch look at me now
gotta keep a stick when i’m walking around town
look at yo sh~t ye how yo fish drown
my racks up b~tch yo racks down
break a b~tch heart yeah i watch a b~tch frown
shot up prom got blood on her gown
doing my sh~t imma do it all dolo
hop up in the coupe, b~tch we going to kyoto
punch a b~tch out if she taking a photo
beat a boy ass got mе feeling like i’m loco!
you is not me yeah you got no flow
oh sh~t hеy, hi, h~llo
counting up dinero like a mother f~cking cholo
why you stuck playing like a mother f~cking cello
bad b~tch ass fat, bouncing like some jello
talking all that sh~t like you making racks b~tch h~ll no
h~ll the f~ck no
you don’t got sh~t bruh f~ck you
[bridge]
f~cking brokie ass fool
p~ssy as b~tch bro like
hop up off my d~ck bro
and like one real question
where the f~ck did the f~cking beat go?
[chorus]
got a long stick with a extra long ‘retta
imma sick f~ck talking slit can murda’
counting all these chips while you counting nada
stole a p~ssy flow but i’m doing it betta’
got a long stick with a extra long ‘retta
imma sick f~ck talking slit can murda’
counting all these chips while you counting nada
stole a p~ssy flow but i’m doing it betta’
hold up wait b~tch just shut the f~ck up!
say that in every song i don’t give a f~ck!
its my flow imma do what i want!
imma pull up b~tch imma go buck!
imma go buck b~tch got a vendetta
p~ssy talking sh~t so we put him on a stretcha’
talking all that sh~t got me feeling kinda fed up!
sliding on the opps imma cut em like a shredda’
bam~bam b~tch kapow!
used to doubt me b~tch look at me now
gotta keep a stick when i’m walking around town
look at yo sh~t ye how yo fish drown
my racks up b~tch yo racks down
break a b~tch heart yeah i watch a b~tch frown
shot up prom got blood on her gown
doing my sh~t imma do it all dolo
hop up in the coupe, b~tch we going to kyoto
punch a b~tch out if she taking a photo
beat a boy ass got me feeling like i’m loco!
you is not me yeah you got no flow
oh sh~t hey, hi, h~llo
counting up dinero like a mother f~cking cholo
why you stuck playing like a mother f~cking cello
bad b~tch ass fat, bouncing like some jello
talking all that sh~t like you making racks b~tch h~ll no
h~ll the f~ck no
you don’t got sh~t bruh f~ck you
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