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letra de fuck da opps (w/ m16ix) (prod. aletheo) - vicious wizard

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[vicious]

pop out at yo party, this ain’t no polo g
strapped like the army, don’t make a fool of me
might make you levitate, and sn-tch your jewelry
i don’t need no b-tch, cuz i’m vish b-tch
vicious in this b-tch, comin’ straight outta ipswich
i just bought a pound, you could say that i be rich b-tch
six zeroes on all of my checks, vicious is rich
ima pull up to her place and f-ck all on his b-tch

hoe i got flows, just like the ocean
you get run up by my crew yo b-tch she drink my potion
now they want me dead, cuz i’m boasting
they got money on my mind but this ain’t lil wayne yuh
ima run up on yo function make you feel the pain yuh
posted wit my crew from the switch to pennsylvania
you might have a nine, but when we pull up no you will not touch it
tired of you talkin sh-t pull up we make you kick the bucket

send my addy pull up we turn you into our new puppet
shut the f-ck up and just pull up already let’s go

i’m f-ckin on his hoe, put her lips around and blow
shawty f-ckin’ on me tho, hit it fast hit it slow
b-tch i’m coming in strapped, pull up high off the gas
ima bring in a broom, f-ckin’ why man?
stick around a little longer and you’ll end up in a he-rs-
b-tch i’m making sh-t worse, find out in the next verse

six foot psycho standing on my d-ck i’m 8’10
i don’t love a thot but the p-ssy sure was great then
run away and hide it’s ya boi the man of satan
i might count like hide and seek to five or let’s just say ten
holy rollie smoking if i don’t have no raws
smoke a f-ggot not no cig your boyfriend need some adderall
vicious they say, when they bump that sh-t down the hall
out the function in the car, don’t they need it don’t we all?

teacher said i won’t be sh-t making those screamy songs
put that p-ssy back in the p-ssy in which she came from
b-tch i wrote this takin a sh-t, inside two porta potties
check my bank account to see if i’m still too poor to party

b-tch i’m kidding ima count it up until it’s finished
i wanna see your life fade away when you diminish
talk about a heathen, to my momma i’m a menace
if i see another opp imma aim fire hit it

[m16ix]
pull up on me you get bullets a million
im getting money i aim for the millions
if he talking crazy, then im on a mission
evil like buu, i might murk a civillian

i told him to stop, but he did not listen
i got my gun b-tch i’ll turn him to fiction
you got a vest, but b-tch i got precision
i am the devil get dragged to perdition

this the beginning just like an ignition
i spot a opp and my trigger finger itching
he think he on top, its a f-cking deposition
see a f-cking body drop, when its in my weapon’s vision

you might got a weapon but it’s something you won’t utilize
he talking brutal, my bullets will brutalize
im turning the function to muhf-ckin’ columbine
if he is crossing me, he gettin’ crucified

bodys of many they dying with open eyes
i see him running, the nine will immobilize
sparking a blunt, lil b-tch i am going high
rippin’ and tearin’, his guts look like cherry pie

i am so faded, the gas gave me red eyes
mom said im livin’ wrong, then i guess she dead right
m16 with a motherf-cking red (dot) sight
i’ll turn this f-ggot to a f-cking dead dyk-!

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