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the girly (rapper) - thru this night كلمات أغنية

[verse 1]

f_ck made you think you was in my chair?
f_ck told this b_tch that she was my heir?
came through, dripped in jp gaultier
tell a b_tch”bow down”, ’cause the goat’s here
you b_tches never had the sk!ll, i’m talkin’ to you
can’t name one rap b_tch seein’ me in the booth
f_ck made a b_tch think she would loosen my crown like a tooth?
and you can call the curator, he know how i zoo

[bridge]

i’m tryna find who to call when it’s midnight
on the lonely highway with these dim lights
through this night
get through this night
get through this night
get through this night
gotta keep my guard up
’cause it’s my heart & peace they tryna slaughter
through this night
get through this night
get through this night
get through this night
[verse 2]

n_gga lookеd me in my eye & said”ain’t no b_tch as bad as you”
eatin’ rappеrs, washing ton
sorta like seattle do
if you put me on yo track, arithmetic, i carry two
i ‘shake it up’, then chuck my deuce
it’s still treason, f_ck a truce
b_tch, if it’s war, then it’s war
b_tches suck, like a wh0re
all these n_ggas takin’ shots and tryna chase
never score
yo, became a p_rn star because you weren’t a born star
now, sit that ass down
b_tch, you pressed like corn starch
how f_cking dare you peasants try to go against me?
you know i got the game on lock, penitentiary
oh, you f_ckin’ klepto
you think i don’t know?
let’s see if b_tches still amuse when this gun blow
i came in, now pink is the new black
cop me a new beat, i black like a new tatt
these hoes don’t stay silent? i pull out that silenced
then put clips all in that b_tch head like a stylist
you know i’m quick to tag a ho like where the cost at
she think she blacked? then i lynch, like where ross at
i got him hooked, big ‘ol titties in my corset
he comin’ over
n_gga tryna lay where a boss at
you b_tches lost it
like i’m always outside, i don’t endorse it
and if you sleepin’ on the girl, never wake up, cameron boyce it
and like the stone on my ear, you out yo mind, b_tch
and you’ll never get rid of me, sick b_tch
like your hiv itch
is this the thanks that i get for letting you b_tches breathe?
pen on fire, but my bars be colder than long_sleeve
b_tch, i get played on stations
ball like 2k, while yo n_gga play it on station

- the girly rapper

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