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girlhefunnyaf - how differnet states rap 3 lyrics

[intro: uk drill]
don’t touch nothing
don’t touch nothing
don’t touch nothing
don’t touch nothing
don’t touch nothing
don’t touch nothing
don’t touch nothing
don’t touch nothing

[verse: uk drill]
don’t touch nothing (aye!)
mans dem know dat i’m up to something (aye!)
gun go hdthhh, no stutter (aye!)
mans dem stick like harry potter(aye, aye, aye, aye!)
barbies think i’m sl!ck like b_tter
tie shoes loose, i refuse (‘fuse)
her pus’ wet like juice (juice)
opps get ate like fruits (fruits)
no 21, get slaughtered (grrahh)
after s_x get a bottle of water
after s_x get a bottle of watеr
after s_x get a bottlе of water

[verse: texas]
you gettin’ shot just because
i don’t do what ups
i used to bring glock’s on the bus
any n_gga get stupid bout beefin’ wit’ us
put a 30 in the glizzy, start geekin’ it up (ooueee)
yo gun jammed, koolaid
young n_gga be ready for problems i tote on a llama but you could get caught on a monday
that n_gga right there jus’ be strapped wit’ a tool
i was finding out drops, i did not go to school (yeah!)
i’m the smallest young n_gga wit’ a glock in the room
yo n_ggas be corn, get popped like kettle (kettle)
my n_ggas do p_rn, jackin’ for pleasure (pleasure)
work at a bank, boy you a teller
no shot in the leg, but walk wit’ that metal
i’m takin’ the steps, cause i’m a stepper (stepper)
young n_ggas strapped like some sketchers
stained up like ketchup, boy you could get shot up whereva
[verse: baltimore]
n_gga you wasn’t dere on the avenue
you was prolly watchin scooby dooby doo
shootin’ out the coupe like who is who?
shootin’ out the coupe like “who is yew?”
dis stupid ass b_tch got an attitude
bad b_tches call my phone like “i’m mad at yew” (b_tch!)
don’t play games bout money dis’ my family feud (fact’s)
get it? steve harvey family feud?
f_ck it is dummy? whatchu geekin’ for? (b_tch)
you got 24 hours, whatchu leechin’ for? (b_tch)
yo new n_gga broke whatchu leave me for?
broke ass n_gga wanna sing in court
he not even asian but dat singapore
i eat rich p_ssy wit a yeezy fork

[verse: philly]
young bull wildin’
gat_pack slidin’
you won’t keep ya weapon ’round, that’s why y’all be dyin’
one jawn turkey, my other jawn vibin’
used to be chrome things, phone rings, dope fiend’s
plug just made me glad, he said “f_ck half, the whole thing”
bullet hit ya mans, he twitch like mr.crocker
reach for my watch and get bust down, thotiana
d_ckhead, that sh_t chalk you know i’m strapped prolly
so much white girl in this house, it look like frat party
i’on get nervous, know a virgin wit’ 6 bodies
when i hop up out dat wagon, ain’t no point in d_ck eatin’
you was drawn dem hoagie nights water ice n’ ice cream
yea you outta pocket, dem young n_ggas be violent
yea you b_tches drawn cause if you are what you eat the you childish
go!

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