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letra de shirt (icytwat remix) - odc wi$py

that n-gga lackin’, i become a dentist
b-tch imma make sure i’m not leavin’ a witness
i ride with the glocky, that’s my lethal weapon
if you keep on playin’, i send you to h-ll
got this b-tch tryna ride on my d-ck, that’s a blessin’
and a big d-ck chop, this the sh-t that we flexin’
imma wipe out your gang if you speak on my name, never f-ck with me n-gga, i teach you a lesson

wet him up, wet him up
make a n-gga f-ckin’ duck undercover
issa shootout n-gga, imma play with aggression
but f-ck the opps ’cause these n-ggas tryna catch it to me ’cause i got possessions
and i gotta b-tch tryna f-ck up my flow when i’m livin’ my life, got me stoppin’ progressin’
she gon’ rewind the p-ssy when i get it in, b-tch stop drain out my songs, she been gettin’ obsessin’
why you gettin’ so mad when i’m leavin’ the crib, someone shut this b-tch up before i get suppressions
b-tch i got 3s on my feet, if that b-tch tryna f-ck me for free, imma send the directions
i am my own and it me when i rap on the beat, tryna make it- make some f-ckin sessions
when i said that i love you, i really don’t love you, i used it as a motherf-ckin’ expression
b-tch imma pull out a bl!cky right out of my pants, imma use it like a smith & wesson
i get to saggin’ my pants, when the teacher tell me just to pick it up, i show aggression
woulda had slapped that lil’ n-gga right up in his face, yeah he told me he felt the compression
when that n-gga wanna fight me, imma make sure that he finna have clinical depression

i cannot f-ck wit you
i cannot f-ck with that
you is a f-ckin’ opp
run down the f-ckin’ block
i could never f-ck with that n-gga that n-gga p-ssy, when i hit a n-gga ten-round, they’ll fill up a body
when that n-gga pop a molly, got him feelin’ f-ckin’ muddy imma shoot him with a tommy, shootin’ every-f-ckin-body
shoot everybody with a f-ckin’ tommy, got a couple hunnid bodies, don’t be playin’ with me f-ckin’ thottie
i’m not f-ckin’ wit you when you never wanna give me head in the bed, little b-tch never wanna give me sloppy
b-tch i’m finna become a toxic-f-ckin-ologist
there is nothin’ you can do to ‘bolish it
she can play with my d-ck but no father sh-t
’cause the n-gga never finna catch a kid
wi$py n-gga, i’m a f-ckin dominic’
imma dip on the hoe, gettin’ off the grid
all my n-ggas know, i be rockin’ sh-t
if you call me a b-tch you a hypocrite

- odc wipy

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