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von pi'erre - !block shit! lyrics

[chorus]
i walk with a pimp_limp
i ain’t no simp, i ain’t no b_tch
get yo’ block hit, get yo’ block hit
n_ggas talk sh_t, i’ma pop sh_t
with a glock, b_tch!

[verse 1]
beautiful writtens, i’m like a beautician
my beauties an image that women envision
and visions of winnin’
i’m winnin’ and winnin’
’til i got some kittens to make [?]
ewing, on yo’ block, b_tch
patrick, i’ma rock sh_t
you a b_tch, on that opp sh_t
go hard, there’s no option
n_gga, i’m shootin’ and movin’ bricks
with sticks as i’m stickin’ up in a b_tch
and my d_ck is as big as a loaded blimp
load a clip, i’ma shoot at some kids and dip
i’m a f_ckin’ pimp
[?} and a g, energy, ebony
heavily heavenly
ready? forever be
every tendency cleverly remedied
mentally, measure me best in the cеntury
[chorus]
i walk with a pimp_limp
i ain’t no simp, i ain’t no b_tch
get yo’ block hit, get yo’ block hit
n_ggas talk sh_t, i’ma pop sh_t
with a glock, b_tch!

[verse 2]
split the wеapon like a ho’ infested
with the choppa, blocka at a cop arrestin’
you a cop, i’m restin’
send you straight to heaven
f_ck 11, k9_ i’m a dog in presence
dog impressions, dog and impression my sessions
essence and bring tears like a ward acceptance
and i’ma wound ya’ dawg
don’t let ’em fool ya’ dawg
i can attune my dawg
i k!ll a room my dawg
i’m like a pool my dawg
havin’ all this drip and it stay contained
mouth is colder than a freezin’ brain
i see n_ggas that are dead_afraid
when i murder in a fit of rage
i’m animalistic, you anime
and i’m a animal wit’ it
this animal did it, this animal wicked
this animal hannibal, eat ’em so vicious
[chorus]
i walk with a pimp_limp
i ain’t no simp, i ain’t no b_tch
get yo’ block hit, get yo’ block hit
n_ggas talk sh_t, i’ma pop sh_t
with a glock, b_tch!

[verse 3]
he eat ’em and leave ’em
his victims are ticked
he cook ’em, no kitchen
he spit and leave
and he do it so different
the mission he livin’
he skippin’ no levels to show this position
they b_tchin’, they b_tchin’, they b_tchin’
his written addictions, an evil opinion is fiction
they know that he’s risen, he’s breakin’ the friction
these driven addictions is made by decisions
n_ggas all talk and they cha_cha_cha
n_gga wanna talk ’til the gun draw_draw
n_ggas don’t fade, n_ggas really don’t brawl
’cause i f_ckin’ get the glock with the blocka_cka
my flow is nasty, the gross is ferocious
doses are potent, you so atrocious
like trojans, you cons are dumb to the lowest
and you a b_tch
not my dawg anymore, you a snitch
took a pic of a stick
told the cop, “i was sick”
with that bl!ck, i’ma hit on yo’ b_tch then yo’ sis
i’ma give you a clip
you a b_tch with a cl_t, n_gga
[chorus]
i walk with a pimp_limp
i ain’t no simp, i ain’t no b_tch
get yo’ block hit, get yo’ block hit
n_ggas talk sh_t, i’ma pop sh_t
with a glock, b_tch! (d_mn!)

- von pierre lyrics

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