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worldstarhiphop - demon talk كلمات أغنية

[chorus]
i’m lean sippin’, i’m glock grippin’
opps still talkin’, they not spinnin’
my ho still trippin’, i told her, “listen”
we slide through they block, we gon’ make them go missin’
uh, no repentance, uh, no forgiveness
i just put a beam on his head, woah, he finished
b_tch screamin’, she fiendin’
she beggin’ for the d_ck like a junkie, she need it
uh, i bleed it, i seen it
bodies droppin’ quick, they ain’t breathin’
we drill sh_t, no pretendin’
hit him in the mouth, now he t__thless

[verse 1]
my fn got my drac’ jealous
red beam, i hit his melon, left him opеn like a deli
last n_gga gave mе side_eye, now the coroner check him
whole gang screamin’ “die, die,” tell the reverend to bless him
we be poppin’ percs for breakfast, i don’t feel no pressure
his lil’ b_tch just sent the addy, now she gon’ get extra
she suckin’, she obsessed with the way my neck is flexin’
i stretch her, then i test her, she do tricks just like a wrestler
got poles in every section, this sh_t deeper than confessions
i sent a hit, they steppin’, i ain’t stressin’, i ain’t guessin’
if he talkin’, then we press him, hollows hot, that sh_t depressin’
left his brains all on the curb, now his momma got a blessin’
[chorus]
i’m lean sippin’, i’m glock grippin’
opps still talkin’, they not spinnin’
my ho still trippin’, i told her, “listen”
we slide through they block, we gon’ make them go missin’
uh, no repentance, uh, no forgiveness
i just put a beam on his head, woah, he finished
b_tch screamin’, she fiendin’
she beggin’ for the d_ck like a junkie, she need it
uh, i bleed it, i seen it
bodies droppin’ quick, they ain’t breathin’
we drill sh_t, no pretendin’
hit him in the mouth, now he t__thless

[verse 2]
uh, i’m walkin’ through the trenches with my chain on
try to sn_tch it, b_tch, i bet that you won’t make it home
chopper sing like usher, b_tch, i let it burn, gone
they callin’ me the reaper, how i put sh_t in a tombstone
shawty say she nasty, she gon’ eat it like a lunch plate
d_ck up in her throat, she barely breathin’, make her suffocate
spin the block, then double back, them hollows left his stomach flat
he tried to run, he turn his back, i hit him in his f_ckin’ hat
wait—she bad? uh_huh
got ass? uh_huh
she mad? uh_huh
too bad? uh_huh
she wanna f_ck, i got the racks
i got the glock, she hold my strap
if i say go, she set the trap
she line the opps up, get ‘em whacked
[chorus]
i’m lean sippin’, i’m glock grippin’
opps still talkin’, they not spinnin’
my ho still trippin’, i told her, “listen”
we slide through they block, we gon’ make them go missin’
uh, no repentance, uh, no forgiveness
i just put a beam on his head, woah, he finished
b_tch screamin’, she fiendin’
she beggin’ for the d_ck like a junkie, she need it
uh, i bleed it, i seen it
bodies droppin’ quick, they ain’t breathin’
we drill sh_t, no pretendin’
hit him in the mouth, now he t__thless

[outro]
hands on your knees, buss it down
spin the block, go another round
hollows hot, make ‘em touch the ground
he ain’t tough, now he ain’t makin’ sound
jump around, jump around
switch go “brrt,” that b_tch shut ‘em down
let me see that ass buss it down
but first, let me load this 30 round

- worldstarhiphop

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