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Correct Eye For Eye 2 Lyrics
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Correct Eye For Eye 2
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[Verse: Swift] Put put one hand on my friend I send 2 men to mummy's Think you can phone for a Benz?, ha ha funny Man got cats at Benz, who's that? that's Benz Punarny Man just robbed a connect now man's feelin pluggy Make gyal say uh uh wait lemme get comfy Walkin round your ends like everything lovely Bow bow bow make man jump fence like bunnies Blowin out, come back I want say somethin' You talk much with your mouth, I puttin work on my cousin Man down, anytime I rise up somethin' There's a trap house, bro sellin hmmhmm and somethin' Check the background, everyone round me one somethin' Pack that's Pacquiao we send you on somethin' Brap that's a 'matic round, let it rain, run away What up cousin? Big mash like a car man haffa clutch it Splash splash splash, wet like the gyal that we fuckin Uck face wanna stay the night, but I ain't no idiot Sidemen on the other side, them man are policemen He can know an eye for a eye when the mandem see em No hi no bye just boom bam from the 2 liters I bring your gyal round, she's going down like the DMs If I do a piss it'd be quick cause she probably teefin When I get brick I make Zs then I go and make dealings Walk with the thing and I'm not any human-being Man bring a brick it was shit Man should teef it Man just flex, gyal wanna press she gotta be decent Hat hat mash mash, hand brake leakin Man ah get bread, man ah get checks, man ah just eatin Them man are so dead, them man are so stressed, man ah just preein Gyal is a peng, see her in the ends, she was half decent Chillin with skets you know they got blem, man do weedish Shsh be quiet when the mandem speakin Fill up the hammer cause man ain't Ian See me with wah wah bet you didn't see em Need a Rihanna to work this evenin Got Lady Gaga and I sold it to Steven Sold to much pack ought to be in the tea store dealin I know to much slappers to be lonely on the weekend These gyal are badders way better than you idiots I know so much trappers, another drought I ain't seen it Got so much hammers bro smoke himself he's an idiot Dodge so much cameras, now manaman big screenin Made so much bangers, all now man ah release them Feel to let them all out right now and make it inconvenient Gyal gimme mouth ice cold for manaman's peepin Man can make it drown, if I send a text she gon get wet so manaman's leavin Old school like Gipset, I ain’t lyin bout beatin
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