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xntrospection - jimmy dean lyrics
[intro]
gerry
that sh_t hard, bro
[verse 1: xntrospection]
i’m not nice to these hoes, what the f_ck you mean?
always trying to hold my meat, i call him jimmy dean
came through and i’m f_cking up her throat, and she l!ck it clean
early morning, feeling like the goat, gave her this krispy kreme
added karo, i’m serving soap if you want the lean
fake ho’, i threw her ass some dope, she acting like a fiend
this is not a game, f_ck b_tch, you must be on rocks
i’ma shoot that boy up in his toes, now he wearing crocs
i’ma hit your b_tch with a pose while she suck my c_ck
i just hit a b_tch that work at lowes, and she had the wock
cold talking, on some grimy sh_t, b_tch, i’m spitting ether
slimy talking, on some weird sh_t, i almost f_cked a tweaker
i was out of pocket as h_ll, i don’t even know why i did it either
a bunch of crazy hoes on my d_ck, up in this wife beater
i’m clutch as h_ll with these shots, i hit the buzzer beater
why the f_ck i got so many bars, but look like justin bieber
how the f_ck i pull up, take your car, then i took your heater
i don’t even like to spit raps, b_tch, i’m a public speaker
heat seeker on the sight, b_tch, i can see you
i’m making waves on these hoes like the sea do
i don’t really f_ck with none these rappers, ’cause they see through
i know the opps don’t run the fade, b_tch, but we do
[verse 2: mastercard2k]
oh, cracker said i’m broke, i’m like, “cracker, are you sh_tting me?”
i like a dirty b_tch with h_lla bodies, that’s admittedly
we at boa, ninety k cash inside my skinny jeans
took a p_ss outside the opp’s grave, he ain’t sh_t to me
knock a cracker out, there’s a lot of uchies in my bank account
i got it by myself, give these young crackers something to think about
crackers talking sh_t, but they p_ssy, f_ck around and just ran them down
crackers be growing up like some b_tches, they ain’t got no man around
you f_cking pocket watchers, jealousy is a disease
my crackers out here buying real estate, you out here buying jeans
i’m schizophrenic, so what i’m seeing really isn’t what it seems
i’m in the city in these louis vuitton’s, we f_ck around and bleed
when i walk inside the room, these b_tches dropping on their knees
we got s_x toys, dirty drugs, and a whole lot of vaseline
i think i got aids, but i’m not g_y, i feel like charlie sheen
crackers sipping green, but that sh_t is hardly lean, what the f_ck!
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