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jailore - hell shell كلمات أغنية

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these hoes, they gon’ pick and choose real hunna, i ain’t followin’ no rules
you know i keep my tool h_lla sh_lls comin’ at your crew
hun, yeah, hun, sh_lls hun, yeah, whole lotta sh_lls
hun, k!ll a n_gga if he tell hun, 4_5 wish him we’ll

hun, 4_5 with a rifle bow, bow, shootin’ at the rivals
see me a opp, put him in a bottle foreign, yeah, the door suicidal
b_tch, i’m tryna break the cycle i was just talkin’ to my idols, hun
she call my song in both titles mill on the gram yeah, i went viral

hun, yeah, whole lotta red feel like carti, whole lotta red
i feel like saul baby when i got my dreads bad b_tch, i’m tryna get in them legs
hun, like, i’m tryna get in that throat hun, i’m tryna get it and go
hun, hit it once, pass it to bro
hun, i made that b_tch up to her toes hun

aye, gavin, you’re a b_tch
that’s why skyler refused to suck your d_ck and then you tried to touch her tits
so i had to put my d_ck all up in her lips and kadin, don’t let me bring up riley mckee
how you made her try gettin’ all her nudes she left you and said you have a small pein and you look like you drink h_lla lean kadin f_cked riley mckee when he was 14
and she was 12, does that ring a bell? i’ma shoot kadin’s fat ass and send him straight to h_ll
gavin wants to put it in skyler’s ass because her p_ssy smell like trash
gavin is a p_ssy, he ain’t got no d_ck his girl left him because he’s a little b_tch kadin’s ass, he smells like sh_t he’s gonna take my big ol’ d_ck

money, cars, and their clothes, hun drug addicts in the pools, hun
slime, we wipin’ his nose shout up the top my wrist on froze, hun
mama said just keep on rappin’ you gon’ achieve your goals, hun
i’ma stay down till its my time cause only god knows, hun

these hoes, they gon’ pick and choose real hunna, i ain’t followin’ no rules
you know i keep my tool h_lla sh_lls comin’ at your crew
hun, yeah, hun, sh_lls hun, yeah, whole lotta sh_lls
hun, k!ll a n_gga if he tell hun, 4_5 wish him we’ll

hun, 4_5 with a rifle bow, bow, shootin’ at the rivals
see me a opp, put him in a bottle foreign, yeah, the door suicidal
b_tch, i’m tryna break the cycle i was just talkin’ to my idols, hun
she call my song in both titles mill on the gram yeah, i went viral

hun, yeah, whole lotta red feel like carti, whole lotta red
i feel like saul baby when i got my dreads bad b_tch, i’m tryna get in them legs

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