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letra de lava lamp - lil tony official

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[intro]
(hey chris! what!)
(shout out to that boy cyrus, he murked this, you know what i’m sayin’?)

[chorus]
n-gga, don’t try this sh-t inside the club or we got 5’s in
p-ssy n-gga, try run up, take my chain get hit with a ’5 gen
my lil’ brother peter pan, for real
n-gga, who let the five in?
baby you thick as f-ck, where the h-ll you goin’
n-gga, i’m tryna slide in
get that drop, and spin again, and again
b-tch we ain’t no beginners
shoutout spin again, spin again, free my dog up out the kennel
we gon’ step on sh-t forever, f-ck n-gga play we gon’ go and get him
pray to god, tell him we ain’t perfect
n-gga, we was all born as sinners, b-tch

[verse 1]
i peep n-ggas cappin’ like they want smoke, grab a zip 5 pole
get the gloves, and a mask, and a bag, f-ck ’round go buy a coat
n-gga running’ fast, shoot his ass, in the back, end up dyin’ slow
movin’ fast, we got bag, whatcha need, this sh-t here high and low
h-lla bags in the spot, we gon’ drop the dot, n-gga stay in the low
drop d-ck all in a opp b-tch throat, i’m tryna make her cough
thick hoe, f-cked in, kicked out, f-ck a ride, make her walk
f-ck 12, make a n-gga do that job, k!ll a p-ssy, make him chalk
fifteen, i shot my first n-gga, sh-t i still ain’t got caught
sixteen, two more f-ck n-ggas play, since then they ain’t been found
n-gga said, what he said, watch his tongue, f-ck n-gga had lost his mouth
rinse out a f-ck n-gga spot, with a bag, leave his ass right on the couch
quarter mil’, on a f-ck n-gga fade, get caught, get dropped in the lake
hawk a n-gga ass down, tryna run, f-ck n-gga, he ain’t gettin’ away
life’s a gamble, n-gga had played with me, f-cked ’round, had rolled the eight
all up in the spot, grabbin’ on my d-ck, baby give t-key some sp-ce
[chorus]
n-gga, don’t try this sh-t inside the club or we got 5’s in
p-ssy n-gga, try run up, take my chain get hit with a ‘5 gen
my lil’ brother peter pan, for real
n-gga, who let the five in?
baby you thick as f-ck, where the h-ll you goin’
n-gga, i’m tryna slide in
get that drop, and spin again, and again
b-tch we ain’t no beginners
shoutout spin again, spin again, free my dog up out the kennel
we gon’ step on sh-t forever, f-ck n-gga play we gon’ go and get him
pray to god, tell him we ain’t perfect
n-gga, we was all born as sinners

[verse 2]
i want me a n-gga try, punch his ass, left hand, right where the pinky at
opps baby food, shoot his ass, in the mouth, right where his binky at
kidnap a opp n-gga, got left in the pill, cuz i wouldn’t think he at
i get cold as f-ck when sh-t get hot, like where my blankie at?
no screenshots or texts, i wouldn’t cuff on that, t-key tryna break her back
moshpit, b-tch i got hot sh-t, f-ck n-gga, i get you whacked
headshot, no one get left out, b-tch i got red dot
p-ssy know he couldn’t go shot for shot, he brought the feds out

[chorus]
n-gga, don’t try this sh-t inside the club or we got 5’s in
p-ssy n-gga, try run up, take my chain get hit with a ‘5 gen
my lil’ brother peter pan, for real
n-gga, who let the five in?
baby you thick as f-ck, where the h-ll you goin’
n-gga, i’m tryna slide in
get that drop, and spin again, and again
b-tch we ain’t no beginners
shoutout spin again, spin again, free my dog up out the kennel
we gon’ step on sh-t forever, f-ck n-gga play we gon’ go and get him
pray to god, tell him we ain’t perfect
n-gga, we was all born as sinners

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