send a nigga ta da meadows, kj, imma slimey young fellow

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Che - Paint [Prod: Hitec & swish] [@DJPHATTT EXCLUSIVE]

Sayso

Miley Cyrus

rexv2 & xtsy* - Body / kim

(Pretti)

This song is a war crime
Warning! Nuke music might damage your eardrums and hurt your soul
DJ Smokey, triple 6 bitch

Get my name tatted, if you fucking with me like you say
I don’t care about traffic, imma do 100 everyday
N*ggas pillow-talking, boy you sweeter than a piece of cake
Popped a pill now i can’t feel even feel my face (yeah)
The people i met earlier today don’t look the same (yeah)
(What the fuck)
Bang bang bang, all i know is fucking bang yeah
You caught a stain, who put you on game yeah

They call me sayso you call me chase (yeah)
Call this shit the fucking K-roll its full of k’s yeah
You surround yourself with lame hoes i'm not the same yeah
They took that nigga chain he not the same yeah
I told that hoe to come to crystal lake yeah
Get the fuck up out my face fore you get faced (yeah)
She like my beats she say she like the bass yeah
I do this shit for you and baby tay (baby tay)

(Holy shit)

It's everything i do they replicate (ah)
I think i filled the whole wood with a eighth (ya)
Im taking over, planet of the apes
Yeah, it's pizza time so you best not get baked!

Allah i think its pizza time
Niggas slow, like a mouth breather yea
She think she low, i don’t even need her nah
Jumping out the gym with my beaters on

Get my name tatted, if you fucking with me like you say
I don’t care about traffic, imma do 100 everyday
N*ggas pillow-talking, boy you sweeter than a piece of cake
Popped a pill now i can’t feel even feel my face (yeah)
The people i met earlier today don’t look the same (yeah)
Bang bang bang, all i know is fucking bang yeah
You caught a stain, who put you on game

Drugs, guns, violence, and terrorism we supply it for a good price

Pizza Time

drugs

rexv2 - drugs

blasian

ima b ok ft xtsy*

rexv2 & xtsy* - HDIFTBM (prod xgabrius)

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Fully Produced By rexv2

LYRICS

I think this h*e tryn' f*ck with me
That sh*t don't mean nun'
I got rich I'm counting dumb fifties
Fleh, Fleh, Big draco drum
They love rex
N*gga make em' jump
You can't spin back
B*tch is you dumb
You can't spin back
B*tch is you drunk
I'm with two bad b*tches tryn' f*ck
And she tryn' gag lil' b*tch suck
Twin, can you pour that lil' sh*t in my cup
Black sh*t, my drank, looking like mud
I don't know sh*t bout no rizzin no huzz
And I don't even get mad
That sh*t is what it was
Send him some shots
We aint' sending no love
I'm with my twin with my-
With my cuzz
Might f*ck a gemini
Just because
We make a n*gga fly
He a dove
Might up a twenty-five
With these h*es got a line up of twenty-five
Tryna' diss on a live and a n*gga died
Since he wanna go live
We gon' get him live
Put that fye on his *ss
Man that n*gga tried
This h*e say I'm that guy
I'm like "F*cking right"
Send the lo I might slide
"Am I f*cking right?"
Put this h*e on her side if I done it right

Stop it
Doing that fake sh*t
My n*ggas pop it
Slide tryn' spray sh*t
N*ggas tryn' drop sh*t
I just been waiting
Look at my options
N*ggas not maceing sh*t
We got Glock 10
B*tch I'm amazing
I just been flossing
I just got eight pints in from the doctor
All black spray on my sh*t
Sh*t awesome
H*e straight slaying my sh*t
Sh*t Awesome
H*e straight slaying my sh*t
Sh*t Awesome
New drank came in
Sh*t out of boston
New J's came in n*gga just coped em'
You straight saying sh*t
Boy you the coppers
Bad h*e, lay my sh*t on her knockers
N*ggas wanna play
They get put off they rocker
I aint' even play
I just went to my locker
Ball every day
Right wrist might lock up
A whole three days
Lil' twin got locked up
Better watch what you say
Lil' twin might pop up
Had to take off the brain
Had to lift that top up
Said she AB gang
Had to lift her top up
Riding round every day
Gotta keep yo' choppa
Young n*ggas get slayed
Old N*ggas get slaughtered

I think this h*e tryn' f*ck with me
That sh*t don't mean nun'
I got rich I'm counting dumb fifties
Fleh, Fleh, Big draco drum
They love rex
N*gga make em' jump
You can't spin back
B*tch is you dumb
You can't spin back
B*tch is you drunk
I'm with two bad b*tches tryn' f*ck
And she tryn' gag lil' b*tch suck
T- Twin, can you pour that lil' sh*t in my cup
Black sh*t, my drank, looking like mud
I don't know sh*t bout no rizzin no huzz
And I don't even get mad
That sh*t is what it was
Send him some shots
We aint' sending no love
I'm with my twin with my-
With my cuzz
Might f*ck a gemini
Just because
We make a n*gga fly
He a dove
Might up a twenty-five
With these h*es got a line up of twenty-five
Tryna' diss on a live and a n*gga died
Since he wanna go live
We gon' get him live
Put that fye on his *ss
Man that n*gga tried
This h*e say I'm that guy
I'm like "F*cking right"
Send the lo I might slide
"Am I f*cking right?"
Put this h*e on her side if I done it right

blasian

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