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letra de fxckboy:testme w/ scvigilante - sc drizzles

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(intro: drizzles)
f-ck boy don’t test me! (b-tch!)
you can’t hang with us b-tch! (okayyy)
ironically you was the one saying my sh-t was f-ckin’ -ss (-ss!)
now you tryna’ hop on my d-ck b-tch i f-ckin’ p-ss, watch when i come back

~beat switch~
(intro: drizzles)
aye, aye aye all y’all n-ggas, all y’all n-ggas thought we wasn’t gon’ drop this sh-t {?} but we droppin’ this sh-t right f-ckin’ now (ohhh)

{verse 1: drizzles}

five finger death i uppercut (okay)
lil b-tch -ss n-gga i don’t give a f-ck (f-ck)
dead dawg by my side dead mutt (mutt)
wild -ss n-gga big -ss buck (buh buh buh buh))
i put that blade up to yo’ gut (gut)
i cut
w-ssup
you f-ck
lil n-gga (n-gga)
yo’ mouth you shut
you ain’t no hitta’ (hitta)
and f-ck the world
as i grow bigger (bigger)

{verse 2: drizzles}

all you n-ggas p-ssy (p-ssy)
you ain’t wit’ sh-t (okay)
wit’ my gang that sc
f-ck you and yo’ clique (okay)
all you n-ggas fakin’ ‘cuz you is a b-tch (lil bih)
i’ll rip out yo’ mouth and eat all of that sh-t (haha)

{verse 3: drizzles}

f-ckin’ f-ggot lil maggot i am murder addict (aye)
i chop up the flow as if that was the tactic (yuh)
i’m sn-tchin’ a soul bodies be in the attic (yay)
and n-ggas are basic so stop it (ayayayayuh)

all of this sh-t i be doing be crazy and wild that sh-t is extravagant (extravagant)
i’m cool wit my n-ggas, my n-ggas be going hard ‘cuz we is immaculate (immaculate)
my n-ggas is savage you n-ggas is b-tches no you mother f-ckas’ can’t handle it (okay)
and after this verse i p-ss it to bro that be vigilante b-tch
(aye)
(okay)
(w-ssup)

{verse 4: vigilante}

(yuh aye aye)
ring around the rosie
got a pocket full of an oz
b-tch
lemme roll it up
and f-cking toke it wit’ my homies which
uh f-ck
sh-t b-tch
cursin’ out these rhymes as i spit
all this k!ll sh-t i’m on some k!ll bill type sh-t

{verse 5: vigilante}

don’t you try to mess wit’ me i’m a motherf-ckin’ ent-ty
yall n-ggas don’t wanna f-ck wit’ and all yall just some f-ck sticks
catch me on my super monk sh-t
bout’ to f-ck all yall p-ssies up
hittin ya man wit’ an uppercut
i’ll knock ’em down ’till they can’t get up f-ck

{verse 6: vigilante}
b-tch i’m k!lla’
when it comes to lyrics i’m fina
come get you
you running you sprinting
you n-ggas is scratching
like you is a kitten
you begging to get in
but you got rejected
i’m like a cop
got a lethal weapon
i’m at your spot
you reppin’ and flexin’
i’ll kick yo’ -ss
don’t do all that textin’
i get it i’m short
but b-tch i ain’t messin’ like

- sc drizzles

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