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letra de make her leave - christ dillinger

[intro: christ dillinger]
alright b-tch but, it’s time to leave (spider gang)

[chorus: christ dillinger]
i’ma make her leave, i’ma make her go, make her go (b-tch, get out)
i’ma make her leave, i’ma make her go, go, go (b-tch, leave)
i’ma make her leave, i’ma make her go, make her go (it’s time to go)
i’ma make her leave, i’ma make her go, b-tch go
i’ma make her leave, i’ma make her go, it’s timе to go
i’ma make her leavе, i’ma make her go (b-tch, get out)
i’ma make her leave, i’ma make her go (i made her leave)
i’ma make her leave, i’ma make her go (i made her go)

[verse 1: christ dillinger]
and we got the choppas, you already know
b-tch, it’s time to leave, b-tch it’s time to go (b-tch, get out)
she was on her knees, i was in her throat, she g-i-ive me mouth
and i f-cked her fast, then i f-cked her slow (i gerked it out)
i’m a greasy n-gga, you already know we get the dough
don’t trust no n-ggas, so how i’ma trust a ho?
one things fo’ so’, don’t show, don’t show, don’t sh—
—ow them where the dough, b-tch there’s the dough
do-do svidaniya later ho, sayonara, adios
she’s on the couch, but we just f-cked
it’s time to go, so please get out
my [?] blinging in her eyes, she tearing up, she [?] cry
i keep my pistol on my side, she grab me freaky
[?] bleeding, [?] squeaking, never ever wanna leave me
she be drinking on my s-m-n, [?] i’m a demon
i might leave a n-gga reekin’ on the floor
but he not sleeping on the s-m-n
very recent, change my number like the season
make her holy for no reason, b-tch, we robbin’ and we schemin’
[chorus: christ dillinger, samsvng bling]
i’ma make her leave, i’ma make her go, go, go (ayy, ayy)
i’ma make her leave, i’ma make her go, it’s time to go
i’ma make her leave, i-i-i’ma make her go, make her go (what?)
i’ma make her leave, i’ma make her go, go, go (it’s time to what?)
i’ma make her leave, i’ma make her go (b-tch, it’s time to go)
i’ma make her leave, i’ma make her go, go, go-o (what?)
i’ma make her leave, i’ma make her go, i made her leave (it’s time to go)
i’ma make her leave, i’ma make her go (ayy, ayy, ayy)

[verse 2: samsvng bling, j trauma]
i’ma make her leave, please don’t make a scene
sippin’ on this lea-an, i just k!lled my motherf-cking spleen
kicked her out my house, that lil’ b-tch a cow (moo)
she ask me-ask some drugs, put it in her mouth
now i’m askin’ for some money, lil’ b-tch laughin’
thinkin’ that it’s funny, so i made her leave
kicked her off my couch, get off out my house
f-ck that little ho, i don’t need that b-tch
yeah, i got my head, and i got my guap
and i keep a chop’, got a big-ass mop
yeah, i drop the top while she gimme top (bop, bop, bop, bop)
and i kick her out my car, and i skrrt out the lot
now she callin’, shawty callin’, but i dub her calls
’cause i made her leave, kicked her in the cold
they be sayin’ i don’t got no soul, f-ck it though
i’ma make her leave, i’m a kick her out my house (ayy, what? what?)
i’ma make her f-cking leave (yuh)
[verse 3: j trauma]
ayy, yuh, what, yuh (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
i’ma make this b-tch leave
you got a boyfriend? i’ma merk that guy
i hate all my ex b-tches, y’all deserve to die! (f-ck you, b-tch!)
if the door ain’t workin’, there’s a window, b-tch (a window)
gotta throw you down, and hit my indo’, b-tch (this gas)
you got a problem, ain’t no door open for me
you gotta keep that f-ckin’ p-ssy open for me
i made you cry, good b-tch, you moan for me
this d-ck ain’t gotta suck its self, you should be chokin’ for me (yeah)

[verse 4: wendigo]
ayy-ayy, i take this [?], then i call her a f-g, yo
if you ain’t misogynistic, boy, you lackin (i hate you b-tch)
i spent the whole convo staring right at her chest
i got way too high and i left
i like conservative b-tches, i don’t like the ones on left
i like all my b-tches right, i called that b-tch a dyk-, she left

[verse 5: suicide rascal]
i made her leave with me, dawg (yeah)
’cause my old b-tches leavin’ me
i think i broke a home, look, crime of the century
[?] ho, man what’s up?
i see that you into me, but i don’t like your energy (not at all)
can i f-ck your friend? you see, your ass is too small for a n-gga like i (ew)
b-tches get to steppin ’cause i know you see the time (take the time)
get to four a.m., we still ain’t f-ck, b-tch, you just ain’t right (not at all)
get out my house, wh0re, just use the back door
my n-gga shouldn’t see you, maybe if i liked you
or, baby girl, you such a bore
f-ckin’ you would be a chore
i’ma beat my d-ck and call it a night (yes sir)
i’m on the come down, so i’m actin’ fake shy
i need another cigarette, smoke in my eye
kick the friend out too, ’cause she livin’ a lie (stupid b-tch)
made that b-tch, made that b-tch walk home (walk home)
goofy little b-tch, send my heart to cold (oh no!)
she can’t even suck my d-ck, ’cause this sh-t is gettin’ old
if that b-tch f-ckin’ me, then her expectations low (stupid wh0re)
[verse 6: mesq]
(broward county, it’s noctvrnal)
and how it go, n-gga, i don’t wanna see you with my mom
i got bongs, n-gga, watch how far you steppin’ inside of the dark
i might need to bark, n-gga, push cart, no meat
i have to go eat, only first feet farmer
restart [?] never a defeat, [?]
man, i’m crazy, i [?] a drink, [?], don’t talk about me
i will make her go, i will make her leave
i will make her go, i will make her leave
i will make her go, i will make her leave
lights out one in the bricks [?]
death row, [?]
left clues in the [?] of my pigtails
burnt nails, what [?] and it all fails

[outro: mesq]
(yuh, yuh)
make her go, then i make her leave
never wanna start it with my f-cking keys
[?]
better say goodbye, [?]
[?] come here and take a seat, boy
we don’t need, boy
our eyes are hanging wide with the [?]
i don’t think that this is going very well, what do you think?
[?], what you think? (oh)

- christ dillinger

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