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delinquentblackkids - sirens كلمات أغنية

[intro]
kai, what the f_ck?

[chorus: 884phxbia]
smacked the hoe, cause that b_tch wouldn’t be quiet (yeah)
stick on the side i might hit like a pirate (lil’ b_tch)
ya_y’all n_ggas p_ssy i know that you hidin’ [(?)]
b_tch, i’m underwater hit that b_tch with a trident (oh yeah)
got that water_water like a mof_ckin’ hydrant (d_mn)
don’t make a sound p_ssy n_gga be silent
slap the f_ck out a n_gga, cause that n_gga smilin’ (okay?)
and we know that you work with the cops, i hear mof_ckin’ sirens

[verse 1: 884phxbia]
yachty_yachty is for shoot’ at the crowd (d_mn)
boy you copying, just look how you sound
yeah that sh_t is obvious, y’all n_ggas is clowns (oh yeah)
you wouldn’t tie me, b_tch get up on the ground
aye man i feel like skyte get your hoe back (yeah)
he_hе_he can get stick, man a hoe finna blow back (yеah)
hold that, p_ssy ass n_gga you ain’t know that (uhh)
sad ass n_gga, yet a n_gga needs a [?]

[verse 2: 884phxbia]
i_i_i’m not a rapper, you f_ck n_ggas blabberin’, jabberin’ (yeah, yeah)
pistol gon’ hit, not it’s scatterin’, spatterin’ (yeah)
look in the mirror, i might shatter it (yeah, yeah)
bullets gon’ hit the b_tch, f_ck is anatomy (yeah)
and i’m smacking that b_tch, because i don’t give a f_ck (yeah)
in the back of that b_tch, yeah we ridin’ a truck
they whacking that b_tch with that mof_ckin’ trunk (oh yeah)
yeah you laughing lil’ b_tch, but you know you a bum
[verse 3: skyte]
i_i_i’m that n_gga take a b_tch, till’ you get that
i can get a shooter with a stick, n_gga cl!ck_clack
and you know i’m walking with the drip, i can mismatch
get back, fill my n_gga, pull up on his sh_t, back
n_gga said he goin’ [?] shot with his stick gang
a_a_all you n_ggas broke, no guap, need to fix that
creepin’ at yo whole d_mn spot with a big mac
if a n_gga grip that, [?] i’mma hit that

[bridge: skyte]
hit my shot i hit my target
shoutout to edit 40, boy is r_t_rded
f_f_f_ck a nut up on her carpet
he talkin’ sh_t, i finish what he started
hop in the whip i’m shooting sh_t regardless
we drove by his crib we didn’t even park it
i’m in the crib we smoking up the gassy
i smoke out the pound, it smell like someone farted

[verse 4: skyte]
uh, yeah
hey n_gga, pipe down the muhf_ckin’ gravedigger
talking money i be stackin’ like 8 figures
k!ll a n_gga and his mother with the same trigger
heard he was a lame n_gga
then my choppa racin’, cause they told me that they hate n_ggas
oven not working, glock gotta bake n_ggas
walkin’ on line, better say it to my face n_gga
better not [?], dbk, we ain’t playin’ n_gga
[chorus: 884phxbia]
smacked the hoe, cause that b_tch wouldn’t be quiet (yeah)
stick on the side i might hit like a pirate (lil’ b_tch)
ya_y’all n_ggas p_ssy i know that you hidin’ [(?)]
b_tch, i’m underwater hit that b_tch with a trident (oh yeah)
got that water_water like a mof_ckin’ hydrant (d_mn)
don’t make a sound p_ssy n_gga be silent
slap the f_ck out a n_gga, cause that n_gga smilin’ (okay?)
and we know that you work with the cops, i hear mof_ckin’ sirens

[verse 5: 13!]
hold up wait n_gga give me a second, y’all got me upset
choppa beat on his body like it’s a drumset
[?] needed a backup, call the [?]
get [?]
you ain’t better than me, n_gga in the [?]
you can maybe be, but you can never copy this
i know her name, but she was the anonymous
she finna give me that time on the sloppy sh_t

[verse 6: 13!]

- delinquentblackkids

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