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letra de slime222 - diamondsonmydick

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[intro]
b-tch
shout out krxxk, man
rcb in this b-tch blood rain boys n-gga taking over man
2020 man, bl–dy nikes on me n-ggas next man
d-mn, what
what, what, d-mn
go, go, b-tch

[chorus]
d-mn, pull in foreign then i do the dash
demon b-tch pull up with that [?]
big ass glock, n-gga i leave you toe tagged
pew pew, godd-mn, where he at?
skrrt skrrt, n-gga i just pulled off in jag
i’m too powered up b-tch that’s why these f-ck n-ggas mad
i’m pouring up blood n-gga i mix the sprite with that
i pull in coupe n-gga it got the [?]
pretty boy demon yo b-tch have a heart attack
i cast a love spell on that b-tch you won’t get her back
these tiny ass jeans n-gga i cannot tuck the mac
mix blood with that lean smoking souls like [?]
[?] me, sent her home wit a broken back
i hit him with stick n-gga thought he was superman
look at that n-gga now he stretched like a rubber band
pretty boy goon n-gga i got that [?]
i jugg a f-ck n-gga then i do the money dance
[verse 1]
[?] shoot a dead n-gga from afghanistan
d-mn, big ass [?] “let’s rock out”
cast a love spell, gonna put my d-ck in her mouth
i ain’t ’bout money n-gga what the f-ck you talkin’ ’bout?
[?] yo b-tch, plenty diamonds to go around
vampire gang pop out when the sun down
[?], blood wit the sprite
i f-cked yo b-tch, i give her pipe
pretty boy demon, chop with the knife
i put a hex on him then play with his life
no [?] i just f-cked on your wife
throw her on the wall [?] now i f-ck her all night
she gave me top, it was aight
she tryna skeet, i give her white

[chorus]
d-mn, pull in foreign then i do the dash
demon b-tch pull up with that [?]
big ass glock, n-gga i leave you toe tagged
pew pew, godd-mn, where he at?
skrrt skrrt, n-gga i just pulled off in jag
i’m too powered up b-tch that’s why these f-ck n-ggas mad
i’m pouring up blood n-gga i mix the sprite with that
i pull in coupe n-gga it got the [?]
pretty boy demon yo b-tch have a heart attack
i cast a love spell on that b-tch you won’t get her back
these tiny ass jeans n-gga i cannot tuck the mac
mix blood with that lean smoking souls like [?]
[?] me, sent her home wit a broken back
i hit him with stick n-gga thought he was superman
look at that n-gga now he stretched like a rubber band
pretty boy goon n-gga i got that [?]
i jugg a f-ck n-gga then i do the money dance
[outro]
d-mn, ayy, yuh, b-tch

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