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lilcumonmyback - fuck ostriches كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
f_ck a ostrich n_gga
f_ck a ostrich n_gga, i don’t f_ck with them no more
nah
no i don’t, you know i don’t

[verse 1]
i never leave my house unlocked
i always walk around with a glock
in case a ostrich wanna come on my block
then a ostrich n_gga gonna get shot
ostrich n_ggas run too quick
and who’s to say the homie won’t pull some sh_t
the n_gga got a powerful kick
and i know the n_ggas like to travel in cliques
tell ’em i got nothing to lose
these hood ass birds about to pay their dues
finna grab my bat and take a swing or two
to the neck and all their homies finna sing the blue
[chorus]
i ain’t afraid of no bird ass n_gga, tryna scope my sh_t
cuz when they heard my triggah, better hope they dipped
forty miles an hour my d_ck, i got a whip
and i’ll get your ass hit with the fl!ck of a wrist
i check my doors compulsive
making sure i locked it
cuz i keep having nightmares of this f_cking ostrich tryna rob sh_t
take my gun out, c_ck it
so when the flock gets here, i’ll be ready to pop it

[verse 2]
so we’re sitting in the urgent care
my wife’s water broke so i drove her there
when you’re about to be a dad, nothing can compare
i soon learn that this b_tch had a f_cking affair
cuz the baby’s a ostrich
what the f_ck, b_tch?
you committed adultery, didn’t wear a condom
and you never told me, now the babies r_t_rded
i’ve been dreaming that often, always wake up bawling
f_ck you fast ass, gang banging, c_cky pr_cks
put you in a coffin b_tch, you best be cautious b_tch
the way you c_cked my b_tch, the only option is
sara mclaughlin, or else a bullet in your noggin, b_tch
you’re the reason i can’t get no sleep
scared i’m gonna catch them creepin with my hoe in the sheets
next time i see them birdies running up in the streets
i’ll chase ’em down with my scooter finna catch up to speed
kinda hard to get away when you’re flightless
i’ll hop off my razor and i’ll start to ride it
i startle him, we start truckin’ down the road
once i’m on his back i’m pulling out my scope
this is what you get for being a punk ass, forty mile an hour running
piece of sh_t bird that’s good for nothing
reach for the trigger, now i’m finna pull it
pump a couple in your dome, n_gga eat the bullets

- lilcumonmyback

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