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lirik lagu ​xxylvii - ngl

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[intro]
(you are a mental case)

[verse 1]
ask this b~tch, “where the f~ck is you at?”
money moves in this hoe, big stacks, they fat
if you wanna test me, i’ma see if you gon’ rat
in his knees on the floor, now he actin’ like a brat
now he actin’ like a brat, need to milk that sh~t, stat
chill at home with my man, his fursona is a cat
leave yo’ ass like clint in the mo’f~ckin’ rink
open up the window ’cause this loud really stink
and i really got these hoes, and i really got these twinks
murderin’ pedophiles with the bubblegum pink

[verse 2]
wait
wait
i’ma sn~tch off yo’ wig, this is where i draw the line
thеn i walk inside yo’ house, f~ck yo’ dad and make him minе
and i know i got autonomy, can’t deal with the monotony
so f~ck a ben cline, drink this ale from the stein
p~ssy b~tch, why you cry? is it ’cause you finna die?
b~tch, i don’t even know why, but you went ahead and lied
i’m the king, i’m finna lead, and i’m smokin’ on that weed
in his ass i plant my seed, i’m just givin’ him my feed
and i know that i’m not greed, but i still got the l~st
when he got me actin’ up, oh my god, i’m finna bust
we might even switch roles ’cause i really need the thrust
but i cannot f~ck wit’ you, you do sh~t i cannot trust, b~tch


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