All Speakers Go To Heaven
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All Speakers Go To Heaven lyrics

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Let's go Oy Yeah, yeah, oy Hibachi make her clothes disappear My bitch gon' make these hoes disappear I'll make 'em wish they never came here Smoked a bankroll, Novocaine clear, Novocaine cold Runnin' for your life Why these pussies playin' with the guy? M-miss my dogs, it opened my eyes But it ain't gon' stop me seein' from the lies From your li- You still want Nicky, and I used to wan' care You still— you still want Nicky, and I used to wan' care Y-you still want them tricky bitches playin' with my feel— You still— you still want them tricky bitch playin' with my feels Ooh, yeah, yeah Motherfucker Sli— slide through your window, ho Get your nigga gone, turn you to a widow, ho He tried— he tried to do some damage, it was minimal Picked her up, I used my wings, then I sent her home She do everything I say, give her what she want She beggin', put it in her face, man, I love that talk A-a-a-and this dick is what she manifested with her mouth Took the keys, I'll prolly gas that bitch, I'm goin' south, woah I'ma drop 100K, ain't nothin' I ain't drop in hundred days, ain't nothin' Fuck the ho live, I raised a— Fu-fu-fu-fuck the ho live, I raised a slut I remember, used to want AJ, yeah, so I took that belt from a motherfuckin' pawn Smoke out the pound every day-day, ask if I give a fuck care what you say-say, yeah See the change, yeah, they was on dick every motherfuckin' day-day, yeah Got a— got a Drac'-Drac', flash on a pussy if he really try to play-play, yeah I'm on a different wavelength, never got caught, all these niggas on the same thing, yeah Boys all late, they hatin' on the kid, but a motherfucker unfazed, they love me, yeah They love me, yeah Save me Rollin', molly jaw Love it, yeah, they holler and they yell I just dropped, make a holiday chill I just— I just dropped, make a holiday chill Hibachi make her clothes disappear My bitch gon' make these hoes disappear I'll make 'em wish they never came here Smoked a bankroll, Novocaine clear, Novocaine cold Runnin' for your life Why these pussies playin' with the guy? M-miss my dogs, it opened my eyes But it ain't gon' stop me seein' from the lies From your li-

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