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chesca (chesca raiola) - blackjack lyrics
napalm imma burn that b_tch face off
jet set jettin’ then we just take off
i work 24 while she get laid off
rude c_nt and the attitude pay off
i slit a b_tch throat cuz i got bored as f_ck
i sent a b_tch home then that b_tch house blew up
i told that b_tch mama bout it then that b_tch threw up
she’s out of luck i’m out of_
f_ck with a b_tch, yeah a b_tch like me
give it an hour then pd lookin’ for your body
i’m shootin’ shots, her block lookin’ like a cod lobby
i ate a b_tch straight up, call her teriyaki
only terror i see is the terror i be
so much ice up on my neck i’m terribly pricy
if you speakin’ to me you bettеr do it politely
know no one can competе, and b_tch it terrifies me
yeah i see what they see, yeah i see what they mean
yeah my bars are so addictive i’m an amphetamine
like a drug up in your vein it take a year to get clean
if a b_tch f_ck with me, desert eagle, end scene
but rip to that girl
cuz that’s the price you gotta pay up in chesca’s world
i got the uzi and its spittin’ cuz i been that girl
i’ll let the bullets rain down then i gave a twirl
i make these b_tches hurl
i make these b_tches cry
these b_tches wanna die
i drop off a drive by
i’ll shoot em’ up sky high
in court i might deny
i might just have to lie
“i didn’t k!ll that guy!”
shut a b_tch up put a gun in her face
said i do what i want pull away in the range
with the vamp buss down runnin’ up with the fangs
she a bum ass clown might get hit with a bang
and i pop pop pills so they callin’ me miss pac
95 out don’t get capped like a snapback
21 bullets in her brain like blackjack
21 mill up in the bank i got big stacks
big rack, nice titties, fat ass
she dumb, stupid, no class
i fly dubai, first class
she fly spirit, i laugh
i laugh, i know you wanna be me
i pop sh_t while i’m eatin’ fettuccine
i get high said i fly up in the breezy
kesha teas, i might get a little sleazy
and i meant that sh_t
problem? you can suck my cl_t
bad b_tch and they asked for it
they said chesca please drop another hit
so i did it
i hopped on the beat and i slidded
a b_tch show her neck and i’ll slit it
if you don’t stan me you just don’t get it
if you don’t love me you might get deaded
i’ll put you in a blender b_tch you get shredded
i’m goin’ to the top yeah that’s where i’m headed
you girl look scared the faces look dreaded
i am not sorry for the things i do
i’m doin’ me and…
wait, who are you?
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