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king labinnac - i got herpes كلمات الأغنية

[intro: tupac shakur]
this world is such a, uhm, and when i say this world i mean it, i don’t mean in ideal sense, i mean in every day, every little thing you do. it’s such a gimme gimme gimme! everybody back off, you know everybody’s like you get taught that from school. everywhere, big business, you wanna be successful, you wanna be like trump? gimme gimme gimme! push push push push! step step step! crush crush crush!

[verse 1: king labinnac]
yeah, 40 on the toilet seat
next thing i knew i had the motherf_cking herpes on my assh0l_
but your b_tch didn’t see them man when she got the mouthful
fun with my ass using her tongue
then the time would come to stick my d_ck in her lips
you will be p_ssed when your b_tch is coming home with my dirty bl__dy gift after testing positive
from her toes to her dome, i ain’t talking covid

[pre_chorus: king labinnac]
b_tch gets sick, turn her blood cells white
hopping on my d_ck, we’s f_cking all night
with my throbbing c_ck in her mouth
pop it on in, make that p_ssy sprout
b_tch gets sick, turn her blood cells white
hopping on my d_ck, we’s f_cking all night
with my throbbing c_ck in her mouth
and i get’s her screaming out

[chorus: king labinnac]
yeah, uh huh, you know what i got
i got herpes, i got herpes, i got herpes, i got herpes
yeah, uh huh, that’s just how it be
big bumps around my mouth, man, that’s a lie
yeah, uh, huh you what i got
i got herpes, i got herpes, i got herpes, i got herpes
yeah, uh huh, that’s just how it be
big bumps around my mouth, man, that’s a lie
[verse 2: king labinnac]
why the f_ck these b_tches still want me knowing i got hiv?
in my motherf_cking blood stream, it burns when i pee
passenger seat, that’s where i be
tryna hit up tlc, spice girls, where you at?
i’m tryna get a piece of that, when it’s time to wine and dine
salt and pepper never looked so fine
table for three, feeding four off of me
passcode sores, two rogue wh0res
you don’t need no ointment, no need to vent
don’t pretend to not give a cent when you saw the pimple pus
on my accent, that was back then
now you got a person, i’m a fragment
b_tch, that’s a compliment
no need to document
we could get along if you hop up on my dong
hit it like a bong, come on girls, sing along

- king labinnac

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