Sus
Gizmo
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Bitch I'm the shit. I need diapers
The wettest whipers
I tried to fuck yo bitch, but that pussy tighter
My dick turned into some pliers
I fucked that bitch till she tired
I Say good bye you expired
I light blunt burn the tires
I never fucked with no cryers
I hate to conversate, I skip bullshit eat
The pussy like my mommas cake
Chew it up like it's a fatty steak
But fuck that shit, I need a break
I'm tryna smoke until the thoughts inside my head go blank
Runnin, I'm runnin right back to the bank
Gotta go get me the gwap, and the dank
I Neva stop when, the E on tha tank
Got me the gas
I'm blowing da stank
Heard that you threatening me I've seen you bitch you droppable
Id love to behead you my g don't worry might be possible
But when I shoot the addy
They ain't pulling up
We have 45s and 9s you come we shoot you up
I remember when nobody ever really fucked with me
I was the kid in the lunch room that didn't have a seat
Now they keep on hating but lowkey they wanna suck on me
Rappers ridin dick
So all of u fucking Sus to me
I remember when nobody ever really fucked with me
I was the kid in the lunch room that didn't have a seat
Now they keep on hating but lowkey they wanna suck on me
Rappers ridin dick
So all of u fucking Sus to me
And they all talkin' faker than the ones they next to
Not hard to detect how I'm goin' out best of all
With all they friends who pretend to lead the next cruise
Go apply the pressure to the next kids out the nest
Too quick to feel what less due to em'
Microphone testin', monsoon flow the vessel
Nah, me never met you, street codes can never let you cheat
No, cannot affect my reload, my time so barrowed
Buried as a pharaoh, gotta let my feet grow
The narrow, my seat low, she head over heels and stilettos
The heat mode, the kettle when I need more
You dead though on sight, at dinner night Mavo Gizmo, all that, yo