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DUPPY

Slaughternaut
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Bitch I'm feelin' gorgeous I pick up a mic and think about how I'ma' scorch it I been such a player 'round these bitches like a Mormon I stack up a bag and take it right back to the Morgan Bitch I'm smart 'bout cash and stacking hills up like I'm Lauryn No chasin' on these bitches but a tranny in yo' Wrapped I go talk 'bout an Empire then all these women hit the mat I get them colored diamonds all embedded in my skeleton It's irrelevant but get ahead of it, try and feed a flow a fuckin' sedative Cuz I'm a reverend and I won't ever end Read the check amount and shit'll never end I been good with the chops, so do not be shocked if I cut you out, I sever ends real easy Lookin' down at em all and I'm queezy Em and P!NK, really feel like they need me If he wacc turn him off like a TV They not like us no they move for the freeski I know lot of people like to roll so funny Bitch I pull up in a Phantom call the Rolls Royce Duppy I been movin' straight rock dog, stone-cold puppy But I ghost hoes then whip this fuckin Rolls Royce Duppy I been really Braggadocious, I can't really stop myself They want me to pose in public, I just want to stock a shelf I ain't never had a job and rap about to take its place So if you question if I care about this shit I'm aiming face Trade his place Fucking doppelgรคnger then I lay to waste Aim and pray, spraying like an optimist, I make a way I spin on him like 10 times like I'm in a phone booth You was calling on my name and now my weapon callin' home, you Think I need to stone you Tie 'em up and take 'em to river like a camp trip You would think that I'm a dirty cop the way this cam slip Y'all just mad my shit'll last forever like some canned shit I can't bitch, I ran shit you- ugh. It's the dirtiest to ever do it Dumb luck rappers think they up, you gon' have to prove it Drop the hand of God on niggas, got the mountains movin' Tell me how you'd think you'd be an opp, nah you fuckin' stupid Yea bitch I'm goin' where and do the fuck I want Middle fingers in the air, in bold and every type of font I'm sayin fuck a cop (Stop) Scratch, fuck a law Wait bitch, I'm the cut with Slaughter Step, you'd rather not (naut) Insidious, flow too hideous Fuckin' with an angel but I'm worse than sin city is I heard your work, It's the shittiest Wack niggas hoggin' up the mic, tell 'em gimmie this I know lot of people like to roll so funny Bitch I pull up in a Phantom call the Rolls Royce Duppy I been movin' straight rock dog, stone-cold puppy But I ghost hoes then whip this fuckin Rolls Royce Duppy And now I know lot of people like to roll so funny Bitch I pull up in a Phantom call the Rolls Royce Duppy And I been movin' straight rock dog, stone-cold puppy But I ghost hoes then whip this fuckin Rolls Royce Duppy