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alt! (rapper) - rahhhh - phonk edit lyrics

[intro]
and here comes number thirteen, mr. alt (yeah, yeah)
coming from the three_point line right now (yeah, yeah)
oh, sh_t, that n_gga’s dead as h_ll, oh, oh— (oh my f_cking god, n_gga, rah!)

[verse]
he keep talkin’ out his neck, he gon’ meet that f_ckin’ rah!
we gon’ kick your door, one, two, three, and four, you hear that rah!
murder what she wrote, saw him in the scope, i’m ’boutta rah!
front page of the post, he ain’t get a note, that n_gga died
knock up at your door, let me in, b_tch, i’m gon’ need that neck
f_ck he talking for? stay up on that bench, don’t get pressed
i might take your ho, give and go, pass it to my left
and that fye i tote, lethal weapon, it rip through your chest
heard she got a big ol’ booty, told that b_tch to make it bounce
i’ma get up in that coochie, k!ll that cat and dog her out
they gon’ _woof_ when i _woof_ ’cause they know what i’m about
sh_t get wicked on this side, i suggest a different route

[bridge]
agh! hold the f_ck up, n_gga
agh! hold the f_ck up, n_gga

[outro]
stepped in this b_tch, break necks in this b_tch
k!ll tec in this b_tch, shoutout x in this b_tch
give a f_ck about your vest, we aim for heads in this b_tch
i say, “yeah, trick, yeah,” i’m the best in this b_tch

- alt rapper lyrics

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