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nyora spouse - $lumped whip (acapella) lyrics

$lumped whip (acapella) lyrics
[intro: nyora spouse & xxxtentacion]
uhh
i’m slumpin’ (stick)
slumpin’ (stick)
slumpin’
(stick, stick, f_ck!)

[verse 1: nyora spouse & xxxtentacion]
chasing dreams that are bigger than me
only things that used to matter was p_ssy and tree (p_ssy and tree)
and praying that the racist cops won’t erase me
ignorance is still bliss, no accountability
falling for the one girl, that i take the time to
text back (stick), or the facetime
i guess i backed the hoe, why you trying to back dimes
and n_gga i’m on my grind, you were emotional, you cried
it’s the money over b_tches, headshots to any snitches
got your n_ggas digging ditches, you don’t wanna try me
roll this fire tree, all i sell is fire tree
broward got more drama then degrassi the (?)
see, you wasn’t there from the start
you tryna hear cause i’m popping
i’m the sh_t, no f_ck
cause these b_tches molly popping
this, tensaki, a picture of my life
struggles, the strife
the dark and the light(stick)
tryna seek, and k!ll, like (abel) and cain
so watch your back (stick)
people saying you changed (stick)
do you, just do it yeah the nike saying (stick)
n_ggas trying to kick it (stick, stick, stick)
you’ll soon wanna fight me
saying “b_tches on my d_ck”
used to walk right past me
spit till my motherf_cking throat gets raspy (hoe)
[interlude: nyora spouse, xxxtentacion, & sully the chief god]
n_gga, n_gga, f_ck that sh_t b_tch
we getting slumped round here motherf_cker
motherf_cking b_tches on my d_ck (shhhhh, be quiet)
n_ggas don’t know about this sh_t, b_tch
n_ggas wanna be like me, b_tch
that n_gga stupid, uh, uh
slumptboys!

[verse 2: sully the chief god & xxxtentacion]
i’m just a young n_gga that’s seen all the world’s evil (stick)
afraid of my demons, ashamed of my people (my people)
you think we’re the same, but surely we’re unequal (ok)
life’s just a story, i’m waiting for my sequel (stick)
uh, i got my third eye open so i can see evil (v_g_n_)
looking at society, you all are just sheeple (stick)
you’re voiceless, there is no “we the people” (stick)
look at our mind b_tch, it is so feeble (okay)
i think i need to stop taking satan’s advice
just cut down on my wrists, just stop rolling the dice
i wish i could warm my heart cause that sh_t’s colder than ice
my lyrics leave silence, make you quieter than mice

[interlude: xxxtentacion & nyora spouse]
ahh, yeah
bricks, bricks
yeah, yeah, stick, stick
(still slumpin, still slumpin)
[verse 3: xxxtentacion]
uhh, lightskin b_tch, and she look like keisha
had to queef on me so she look like keisha
your b_tch lil queesha, my b_tch sharkeisha
pack another hoe, and i hit her with denisha
nae_nae, your hoe look like shay_shay
your hoe wanna f_ck_ (hahaha)
stick, stick, and i pull out the d_ck
i got lots of hoes on me, i got lots of f_ckin bricks
stick, stick, i got money on me, homie
i pack a pistol, n_gga, if you want it, i get on me, whooh
get it off me, your b_tch drink your coffee, coffee
drink that p_ssy, slurp it like it’s coffee, toffee
i be talking to my n_ggas in the back of the lac
all my n_ggas with the triggers, we be pistol popping
i pull it out, don’t give no options
got your homie running, gunning all your homies down n_gga, ah!

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