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lazarus! (us) - bitch lyrics

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i just walked in with a shotty
skrrt skrrt skrrt pull up in the rari
i get a glock boy like carl
i’m f_cking that b_tch she calling me papi
she sucking my d_ck

[intro]
(d_mn son, where’d you find this?)
ayy shaw i’m faded where the
(yeah) (jank)
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[verse 1]

ayy ayy (yeah)
i just walked in with a shotty
skrrt skrrt skrrt pull up in the rari
i get a glock boy like carl
i’m f_cking that b_tch she calling me papi
she sucking my d_ck and she know that i’m poppin
but i’ve been jankin more than rodrick
i run to the bag they calling me sonic
i get that stick like i’m going wild
man f_ck that talking i run up some commas
that boy got some money these n_ggas be funny
up in the two ford now he running
i hop in the two dawg get to dumping
i figure n_ggas be b_tches, period
she act like hoe it must the time of the month
i don’t give a f_ck point it beer black eye blinging
and shawty she suck she swallow my s_m_n
i pull up and bust leave them on the cement
b_tch i’m in the hood i’m in the flat
i had to move the v a
man f_ck all these n_ggas these n_ggas be g_y
if that n_gga talking pop out with the k
i’m f_cking that b_tch and i nut on her face
pull up in the foreign had to do the race
[verse 2]

pockets fat than a b_tch
i just like saying b_tch
you’s a
fat than a b_tch
i just like saying b_tch
use a big stick
hop out with a big clip
all this cr_p this ain’t biskids
i got racks you’s a dipsh_t
and my shooters don’t miss sh_t
how you got a stendo clip but still ain’t hit sh_t?
that means you ain’t in the field
i swear these n_ggas ain’t real
i pull up and shoot like barnaby bill
if he get the p_ssy then he get k!lled
like boy that cap ain’t my style
pull up with the strap and we get wild
b_tch i get a mac he gun him down
if that n_gga up we run him down
gimme that sh_t lil b_tch
gimme that b_tch lil b_tch
gimme that stick lil b_tch
imma take your b_tch lil b_tch
i hop in the trap i bussin the uzi
i’m gripping that b_tch i’m gripping my toolie
i hang with the goons we young rooly
that n_gga high like kooly
all of the bloods i’m boolin
6ix9ine my n_ggas they stupid
tote guns my n_ggas they ruthless
b_tch you red/rare like roofus
you ain’t moving packs you a doofus
but she give me brain and i leave her clueless
we smokin that gas my n_ggas they zooted
we up in his house my n_ggas they lootin
well that n_gga tight/type but he won’t meet
pull up with the pipe and ctrl atl delete
[verse 3]

f_ck do you need my n_gga
b_tch i’m the plug i got it all
and what do you see my n_gga
i don’t know but i see a whole lot of b_tches
i see a whole lot of b_tches
i see a whole lot of riches
i see a whole lot of gun
i see a whole lot of funds
my n_ggas they do they want
ayy f_ck that sh_t b_tch
f_ck that sh_t b_tch
f_ck that sh_t b_tch
f_ck that sh_t b_tch
f_ck that sh_t b_tch
f_ck that sh_t b_tch
f_ck that sh_t b_tch
f_ck that sh_t b_tch
yeah
yeah
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yeah
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