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POISON IVY

tønejustdied, Zotiyac
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🇬🇧 English · Original

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Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah While you chasing clout I smoke yo homie in the hotbox Glock cocked Catch 'em lackin' Hit 'em out the drop top Bitch stop You could never get it like me I wouldn't trust him He like Poison Ivy While you chasing clout I smoke yo homie in the hotbox Glock cocked Catch 'em lackin' Hit 'em out the drop top Bitch stop You could never get it like me I wouldn't trust him He like Poison Ivy Man this shit really poison Had to cut lil bitch off cuz she was spoiled Choppa start singing This shit'll get ugly like Susan Boyle Nigga, get boiled Told lil hoe she just want me to leave all my bitches I can't, I'm too loyal I'm too down to Earth If you look at my palms Then you might just see dirt cuz my hands in the soil Get smacked wit a pole, I ain't have time to cock the shit back I just stocked the bitch up They swear I'm too hard She just came back stage And she blew on the stall like American flags Nigga I dropped em' then drew a picture on the sidewalk where the body was at Find a lil note and it say "fuck you" wit a smile on my face Know it gotta be Yac Cuz we pushin' 'em back And they throwin' a fit Til they grabbin a rope And they hangin' and shit Come get a taste Imma pray for the bitch Jeffery Dahmer date rape on a bitch Shatter ya trachea Built like a labia Body snatcher send ya soul to Arcadia Hated, debated, I'm heated uranium Thinking you hard but I'm made of titanium Turn around and save face little bitch I could make ya legs break And sew ya lips Then plead the fifth You never could compete with this I'll leak ya shit And make you lick the pee-uh-nis I needa calm down cuz I'm heatin' up The beats is fucked I keep on speedin' up Lemme step back for a minute Lemme see if I can still come and eat it up Ridin' wit Yac Got a Glock wit a switch You coppin' a plea We clockin ya clique And I'm knockin' you offa the top of this bitch You ain't robbin' and stealin' You gobbling dick Tone got a habit for slashin' and stabbin' I'm gladly becoming a rappers assassin I'm going so rabid The Vatican ain't even holding me back If I kill it, I bag it While you chasing clout I smoke yo homie in the hotbox Glock cocked Catch 'em lackin' Hit 'em out the drop top Bitch stop You could never get it like me I wouldn't trust him He like Poison Ivy While you chasing clout I smoke yo homie in the hotbox Glock cocked Catch 'em lackin' Hit 'em out the drop top Bitch stop You could never get it like me I wouldn't trust him He like Poison Ivy