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tajiez - manure lyrics

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“you gotta give em that hawk tuah
spit on that thing”

my b_tch p_ssy wet like a lake, your b_tch p_ssy wet like a sewer
the gang calling that b_tch a homework, the way n0body wanna do her
i wake up, i feel like the sh_t, that boy is on cow manure
she tryna tell me slow it down, okay i’ma chop and screw her
okay i’m lying i speed it up
whip out my d_ck and then that b_tch gon eat it up
going insane in the booth b_tch i heat it up
he say he popping, the numbers not adding up
my money on eiffel, your sh_t it don’t stack enough
go band for band and now that boy, he backing out
begging for mercy, he told me he had enough
i’ma keep punching, his eye is not black enough

what i say?
my money stack up like the eiffel, your money like the twin towers
my kawasaki from j_pan, we looking like we in rush hour
i like to call my gun a surgeon, the way it’s gon work on his vitals
if he bring a gun and then i bring a gun, let em spark, let em sing, we gon have a recital
i pull up on a boy like sketch
what’s up, brother?
i pull up on that n_gga with a chopper, turn him siamese the way my bullets stuck with him
and right now i feel like the best
i’m up, brother
like kong now he beating his chest
he be tryna impress, but he fighting with godzilla
he fighting with godzilla
they like godd_mn man, who the f_ck that n_gga
i feel like walter white like i got crystal meth from the way i be breaking sh_t bad n_gga
they like, oh no, tajiez he a bad n_gga
what the f_ck, thought that boy was a sad n_gga
nah i changed and put change in my pockets
my money so big, now my pants they gon’ sag, n_gga
my b_tch p_ssy wet like a lake, your b_tch p_ssy wet like a sewer
the gang calling that b_tch a homework, the way n0body wanna do her
i wake up, i feel like the sh_t, that boy is on cow manure
she tryna tell me slow it down, okay i’ma chop and screw her
okay i’m lying i speed it up
whip out my d_ck and then that b_tch gon eat it up
going insane in the booth b_tch i heat it up
he say he popping, the numbers not adding up
my money on eiffel, your sh_t it don’t stack enough
go band for band and now that boy, he backing out
begging for mercy, he told me he had enough
i’ma keep punching, his eye is not black enough

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