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letra de #allblackfit - killdavyn

[intro: k!lldavyn]
taiketsu
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (walk in this b-tch, glock in this b-tch)

[verse 1: k!lldavyn]
all black fit up in this b-tch, i don’t f-ck with racists
and that lil bih l!ckin’ d-ck, don’t know she could take it
she can’t be up in my whip if she not getting naked
we gon’ drop him, we gon’ get it poppin’, like we makin’ bacon
we do not f-ck with you n-gga you a bum ass hoe
no she don’t want you lil dumbass hoe
heard he got money yeah run dat hoe
n-gga talk down gotta up that pole
up that pole, up that bl!cky
i get cold, she get sticky
keep a stick, like it disney
she want kiss, gimme hickey
i’m finna walk on this bih for the one time
i’m finna beat on her ass like a drumline
he wanna play with his life when it’s gun time
we runnin’ up if a f-ck n-gga talk down
i’m runnin’ up if a f-ck n-gga talk down on me
my choppa be singin’ like n-ggas on glee
n-gga run up and get shot in the knee
i’m tryna put my d-ck where that b-tch pee
yeah, huh, wait, huh
i’m tryna put my d-ck all in that b-tch hole
stand on my money lil b-tch i am 6’4″
walk in the function with muf-ckin’ six hoes
got a bad b-tch yeah i got a sick hoe
yeah, shoot at him he run and got six toes
f-ck that bih make that bih flip tho
we finna run in yo crib we don’t tip toe
i’m finna walk in yo crib b-tch i open the doo’
yo b-tch a thot yeah she open her throat
she wanna f-ck yeah she know i’mma goat
put a strap on the b-tch yeah you know she gon’ tote
put a strap on the b-tch like she f-ck other b-tches
and i keep me a stick like the muf-ckin’ witches
i feel like tisa, yo hoe i’mma dip it
and we uppin’ the fye, we ain’t leavin’ no witness
and we uppin’ the fye we gon’ shoot it go fah fah
bullets they dance in the b-tch like a cha cha
yeah he talk out his mouth yeah he speakin’ that rah rah
not kin to that b-tch but she callin’ me papa
not kin to that b-tch but she callin’ me daddy
and i don’t want that b-tch if that b-tch not a baddie
she throwin’ ass and lil b-tch i’mma grab it
feel like lil uzi, my wrist a new patek
[chorus: k!lldavyn]
yeah, huh, yeah, huh, yeah, huh, yeah, huh, okay
all black fit up in this b-tch but i don’t f-ck with racists
i know yo hoe and that b-tch wanna blow on a young n-gga his name is davyn
that n-gga talkin’ that sh-t on my name i’mma leave that n-gga on the pavement
all black fit, masked up like jason
i got a glock, why the f-ck would i chase him?
that b-tch a thot, why the f-ck is you savin’?
i get her wet like the b-tch is just bathin’
she givin’ top yeah my d-ck what she cravin’
i’m finna hunt the n-gga like i’m kraven
bullets gon’ dump a n-gga like a bas-m-nt
that b-tch a demon man i’m finna slay it, yuh

[verse 2: k!llomelet]
that b-tch a demon i’m slayin’
i won’t do yo feat if i don’t get no payment
i get them racks and they stuffed in my bas-m-nt
simp for a b-tch why the f-ck is you chasin’?
i put my d-ck in yo b-tch in the back of the whip and i don’t give a f-ck if she taken
i roll a blunt and i smoke that whole b-tch in the mall like i don’t give a f-ck b-tch i’m blazin’
like you n-ggas is b-tch and you don’t got no dignity
slide on three opps and i call it a trinity
like i got h-lla bullets i got like infinity
you get shot in the head i’m not talkin’ ’bout kennedy
me and lil d finna slide on yo block and we putting like all of yall n-ggas in ground
n-gga want talk on my muf-ckin’ name and i heard he a dog, he get put in the pound
i just been putting my d-ck in yo b-tch and been d-gg-ng her sh-t b-tch i feel like a hound
i hit her twice and i just wanna dip she keep beggin’ if she try to see one mo- more round
ha, yeah, i just hit yo b-tch, i know that you mad, huh huh
and these n-ggas is my son i am they dad, huh yuh
[chorus: k!lldavyn]
yeah, huh, yeah, huh, yeah, huh, yeah, huh, okay
all black fit up in this b-tch but i don’t f-ck with racists
i know yo hoe and that b-tch wanna blow on a young n-gga his name is davyn
that n-gga talkin’ that sh-t on my name i’mma leave that n-gga on the pavement
all black fit, masked up like jason
i got a glock, why the f-ck would i chase him?
that b-tch a thot, why the f-ck is you savin’?
i get her wet like the b-tch is just bathin’
she givin’ top yeah my d-ck what she cravin’
i’m finna hunt the n-gga like i’m kraven
bullets gon’ dump a n-gga like a bas-m-nt
that b-tch a demon man i’m finna slay it, yuh

- killdavyn

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