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killdavyn - fist fight! lyrics
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[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah huh
i got my d_ck in yo b_tch like uh
i got_ uh yeah huh
i got my d_ck in yo b_tch like uh
i got yo_ uh yeah ha
okay, yeah uh yeah huh yeah uh
[hook]
i got my d_ck in yo b_tch like uh
pull out the chop i don’t fist fight uh
hit from the back give the d_ck like uh
he talkin’ sh_t but not running up
i got the glock it’s gon’ f_ck him up
pull out the chop it’s gon’ f_ck him up
pull out the c_ck she gon’ f_ck it up
diamonds they rock ain’t got no dust
[verse]
i’m in the trap we don’t give a f_ck
n_gga talk down then we running him up
i got the tommy we gunnin’ him up
n_gga talk sh_t then we gunnin’ him down
white on her face now she look like a clown
my b_tch a shooter got guns in her gown
my diamonds too wet, i think i might drown
f_ck spinnin’ the block we spin yo whole town
wе spin the city, we gettin’ litty
f_ck on yo b_tch imma grab on hеr titty
walk with the glock imma walk with the bl!cky
she wanna suck on me suck on my d_cky
i got the owens yeah i got the rickys
she wanna suck on my d_ck yeah my richard
whippin’ that b_tch til’ my muf_ckin’ wrist hurt
blow on my d_ck like you muf_ckin’ squidward
walk with a clarinet
imma f_ck on that b_tch off the internet
she don’t think with her head got no intellect
that b_tch a baddie you know that i’m into that
send me that addy so b_tch imma slide
she go down my d_ck like a muf_ckin’ slide
she give me that neck like a muf_ckin’ tie
i’m up in this b_tch like a muf_ckin’ god
uppin’ the choppa, uppin the fye
i’m f_ckin’ yo momma cuz that p_ssy fye
just like lil durk, these n_ggas won’t even slide
she finna get on my d_ck like a slide
she finna bounce on my d_ck like a pogo
not in the cartel but we leave you rojo
i do not want her if that b_tch not loco
n_gga run up he get hit with a .445
i’m finna take yo life
b_tch wanna suck on my d_ck then be my wife
no b_tch i’m way too nice
i might pull up on that bih with a muf_ckin’ knife
21, 21, i got a gun
yeah i put d_ck in that b_tch i’m the one
but that lil kid is not my f_ckin’ son
i hit that bih with a muf_ckin’ uh
[hook]
i got my d_ck in yo b_tch like uh
pull out the chop i don’t fist fight uh
hit from the back give the d_ck like uh
he talkin’ sh_t but not running up
i got the glock it’s gon’ f_ck him up
pull out the chop it’s gon’ f_ck him up
pull out the c_ck she gon’ f_ck it up
diamonds they rock ain’t got no dust
i got my d_ck in yo b_tch like uh
pull out the chop i don’t fist fight uh
hit from the back give the d_ck like uh
he talkin’ sh_t but not running up
i got the glock it’s gon’ f_ck him up
pull out the chop it’s gon’ f_ck him up
pull out the c_ck she gon’ f_ck it up
diamonds they rock ain’t got no dust
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