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smir - xxxatch lyrics

[intro: smir]
w_w_w_w_woah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
w_w_w_w_woah
w_w_w_w_woah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
w_w_w_w_woah, w_w_woah
oh oh (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[verse 1: smir]
it’s for certain we gotta keep dis sh_t in da curtains (w_woah)
it’s for certain i got her f_cking legs hurtin’ (w_woah)
she was a virgin, but now yeah she learnin’
i rub her in some ointment, babygirl enjoyin’
she thought it was a joystick the way that she be toyin’
she thought that i was perfect, but my heart is toxic poison (oh, yeah)
she came to f_ck, it was picture perfect
different person when she textin’, guеss her heart was hurtin’
(woah w_w_woah)
now she wanna f_ck again
but i ain’t еver going back in
yeah she fake, two_faced
crushed up molly in her face, on our first f_cking date
took her back to the stu’ and showed her what i just made
broke her back in the stu’, got her an uber back to her place
she been feelin’ all on me i been on the amphetamine
yeah we all gon die someday, so i keep me a k just in case
yeah, pray to god i don’t get caught by a stray
but if it happens i guess that’s my faith
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
[verse 2: semmy ♰]
she wanna f_ck on the motherf_ckin’ gang (woah)
n_gga be talkin’ that smack
lil boy come say that sh_t to my face (yeah)
i got smir up in the cut and he gon’ turn you to a case
n_ggas talkin’ all that sh_t
lil boy just stay up in yo’ place
step on these motherf_ckin’ shoes if you want to
i don’t even know you n_gga get back
we cut a n_gga like we usin’ pro tools
i’m tryna put a n_gga in a pack
and i can’t wife no hoe
cause baby you not in my bracket
all that talkin’ that you doin’
let my lil n_ggas catch you (yeah, yeah_yeah)
baby i can’t even motherf_ckin’ vent (woah_woah)
baby that’s why i got no f_ckin’ friends (yeah, yeah)
baby stop callin’ my phone
unless you comin’ over and takin’ off that thong
gunshots left and right n_gga get the f_ck off yo’ phone
cause it could go wrong, man just go home
(yeah, yeah, yeah)

[outro: semmy ♰]
baby i can’t even motherf_ckin’ vent (woah_woah)
baby that’s why i got no f_ckin’ friends (yeah, yeah)
baby stop callin’ my phone
unless you comin’ over and takin’ off that thong
gunshots left and right n_gga get the f_ck off yo’ phone
cause it could go wrong, man just go home

- smir

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