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dhk perk - lameo lyrics
[intro]
the f_ck up—
ayy, yuh, ayy, ayy, ayy
[verse 1: skyte]
chopper, my body, that b_tch finna get you
we know he p_ssy, he don’t want the issue
wet that boy up, and he [?] like tissue
my chopper, my toes, that b_tch finna slit you
fake that n_gga, that boy artificial
that n_gga like [?], put his ass in a pickle
feel like i’m artemis, sh_t is too simple
i walk with the drip and he don’t got a drizzle
my two, three, big bullets go straight through his temple
bounce on his girl, gon’ f_ck up his mental
did that boy dirty, he down expediential
i hop in that whip that look like a [?]
say, “[?], i do”, b_tch, i k!ll instrumental
stop treating like [?], that b_tch like a candle
hold, this ain’t no funny, no, this ain’t no [?]
i send all my shots, now his ass in a [?]
oh, now you layin’ right there on yo death bed
oh, that lil’ n_gga talk like a headset
b_tch, i k!ll with my n_ggas like red dead
give a f_ck ’bout the cops, where the feds at?
[verse 2: skyte]
b_tch, i don’t give a f_ck what they say to me
got a choppa, sh_t don’t [?] with me
hating n_ggas just wish they was [?] to me
i picture latency, b_tch, you ain’t taking me
pull up this drip so he mad
k!llin’ this b_tch and his dad
you n_ggas funny flexing sh_t that i had
pull out the stick and it blast
f_ggot_ass n_gga ran up with the d_ck in his ass
that sh_t sound so g_y though
way i spin up the block, i make tornadoes
f_ck coca_cola, b_tch, i’m sippin’ faygo
you told a pistol? b_tch i told a draco
[verse 3: dhk perk]
.40 on me and it hit like a draco
i got a choppa, it give you a halo
i [?] seven, they just wanna lay low
yo f_ggots p_ssy, you just a lame_o
f_ckin’ that b_tch and i bust on her face_o
f_ckin’ that b_tch and [?]
[?]
[?], i shoot at your face_o
[?]
i got big_ass glocks, and you run to the sky
f_ckin’ a wh0re, [?]
[?]
i f_ck up on yo sis, and then i move up to yo [?]
i f_ck up on that b_tch, and then i [?]
[verse 4: moniixa buu]
gon’ k!ll yo ego if you got a tiktok like, ugh
b_tch, i got the glock and then i empty like a [?], uh_huh
if he talkin’ [?] inside this b_tch he practice lip_lock, uh_huh
i bet that n_gga try to [?], [?] act like he is hip_hop, uh_huh
yuh, hold up, uh, uh
bet that sh_t, i f_ck with a [?] i’ma hit em, a venom
pull em’, maybe if you give him a stick
[bridge: moniixa buu]
hold up, hold up, hold up, hold the mothaf_ckin’ phone b_tch
[verse: 5: moniixa buu]
pop that boy like draco pop pie
i could do this sh_t all day, all night
yo music? sh_t alright
but i still pop you up in yo eye
when i pull up i be dripping with water
yo momma be givin’ brain, jit like a scholar
yo momma go twelve for a mo’f_ckin’ dollar
(that’s enough for a mcdonald’s cookie)
when i do this i don’t even try
b_tch, i be high, jit like a kite
hold up, there’s a beat change, lemme switch the flow
momma told me never ever f_ck with petty hoes
salamander leather, ’cause i’m drippin’ head to toe
don’t f_ck with me or dhk, yeah you better know
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