Huh
Noseblind
Yuh yuh yuh YUH
Yuh
Yuh yuh yuh YUH
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BITCH! HUH
Ay
I been spitting symmetry
Ya'll been really gimmicky
Ain't Shmoke feeling figidity
I'm coming for ya'll dignity
Singular taxation cuz the trinity is no more
I'm finna hit the gas station need infinity on all 4
On my neck no rosary
Said rip off that hosiery
I said no more hoes for me
Couple brothas rose for me
Freaky dirty nasty slut guts
Don't give a f*ck it's 3 am its up its stuck
Feel like we
Vageta and Bulma
Stuffing the palma
Don't mean to alarm ya
I'm...
Lyrically blasting my fashion
You feasting on rations
I'll master my passion
And make something happen
I cannot lose intuition
I must see fruition
Not stuck with tuition
Good luck what i'm wishing
On all of my enemies
They just seem dead to me
Traded them in for some melodies
I got the remedies
Bitch
HUH HUH HUH HUH
Contraband in the cubby
Open hand ya f*cking hubby
Do you think that she love me
No this is not above me
Bitch we buzzing we ain't making honey
Quit ya fussin' cuz we bout the money
No discussion why ya nose is runny
No more laughing i don't think this funny
Hop on my side i am the guide
Been feeling wise f*ck with the guys
Crushing some fries always been fried
But i never lied bitch
I been spitting symmetry
Ya'll been really gimmicky
Ain't Shmoke feeling frigidity
I'm coming for ya'll dignity
Singular taxation cuz the trinity is no more
I'm finna hit the gas station need infinity on all 4
Fonlanguage
Noseblind on the beat