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$wipebanditgøth & lil kashin mane - alienzindaunderworld lyrics

[intro: lil kashin mane]
tying up his pants with some dirty bands (well godd_mn, godd_mn, godd_mn)
wouldn’t shake his hand with another hand (wouldn’t do that sh_t)
young wopmann do the wop dance (wop, wop, wop, wop)
walk down on that n_gga with a wild stick (grahw, grahw)
the choppa too big b_tch to hold it up (godd_mn this b_tch heavy)
b_tch i got a felony, the homie finna dump (yeah, you shoot that n_gga)

[verse 1: $wipebanditgoth]
going up, run this sh_t, go take a video
me and wop, working sh_t like at the corner store
me and kashin mane in this b_tch, we’re smoking quarter now
get a bag, motherf_cker at the jewelry store
pull up there, i got cash, i’m finna throw some more
big gothmann what’s coming out, what’s dripping now
pull up to the mall, michael jackson, finna pull em out
pull up b_tch, got the sh_t, i’m finna flush it out
get a bag, n_gga that’s why i flex a lot
flavor flav, coming on a missions, finna bust a nut
getting d_mn played, uncle grandpa finna flush it up
lil b_tch say she at the hershey, said take it off
in the d_mn trap passing spells, i’m finna run it up
feeling like the devil, icy cold, lil b_tch a flex a lot
evil based in the cut angry, finna spend it all
666 flexing out the b_tch, i hit a witch’s spell
cursing up the b_tch, saying sh_t i splash her with the book
666 splashing on a b_tch, i’m looking at this sh_t
evil based obviously the b_tch gon’ feel angry now
hot as sh_t, just came from h_ll, n_gga can’t you tell
gothmann bigger than obama like some politics
in the trap smoking up the boof bumping evil sh_t
lil n_gga said he got the bands, i’m finna take it all
he ain’t casting math, flexing on em’ at the jewelry store
king cobra presidents, no slatt, we finna flex em’ all
[verse 2: lil kashin mane]
tying up his pants with some dirty bands (well godd_mn, godd_mn, godd_mn)
wouldn’t shake his hand with another hand (wouldn’t do that sh_t)
young wopmann do the wop dance (wop, wop, wop, wop)
walk down on that n_gga with a wild stick (grahw, grahw)
the choppa too big b_tch to hold it up (godd_mn this b_tch heavy)
b_tch i got a felony, the homie finna dump (yeah, you shoot that n_gga)
f_ck a strap, b_tch he finna dunk (bow, bow, bow, bow)
they say see the cult mob coming, they gon’ run
b_tch i got a hundred rounds in this f_cking drum (frawh, frawh)
and i go crazy dumb off of other stuff (man he ignorant)
and i got this k from the russian homie (from the russian homie)
i can’t say his name but n_gga you the russian homie (you, you know)
n_gga keep on talking crazy, get to rush your homie (bahw)
not talking bout no hands but the homies on you (bahw)

- wipebanditgoth lil kashin mane lyrics

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