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Bwoii Lyrics - Singles - Denzel Curry

Who is that nigga that's intergalactically fucking all your bitches 

He's snapping and chatting our home girl as she's sucking on my d-stick 

God base, bad bitch, walk her to her sprinkle the sentence 

Dip on a dose of this pimpin equals submission at longer extension 

My nigga you lame 

Drug dealers be switching to Santa Claus instead of a cane 

Nigga your memories are dropped 

Danny Cascade better watch your brain 

Fuck them other niggas mane 

They're not I see, they depart 

As they got me scattered brain 

See my thoughts across the wall 

Damn, and I'm an abyssal I'm more than a kid, so baby girl get the best of me 

In and out and in and out can tell you my pimping legacy 

Danny Cascade the universe is saying 

Slumber in my bed post as I meditate and lay 

Blowing that Luke Skywalker kush, Reflex under my nigga I could 

And if this ain't my nigga you hood 

Pu Pu Pu Pu 

You dead or you should 

Damn, Real nigga still will kill niggas have you lying still nigga nah nah for real nigga, but went up your real figure 

 

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It's the notorious spitter, kicking it with my niggas 

From the Vill, tryna bill all my niggas can keep it real 

My people sittin in cells placing robbery with a steel 

Jumping numbers on every bail just so they can get out to kill 

They arresting Lee Hart Infield living the life of a cotton mill 

Enlighten by Christ so I see the wrong in my right 

Every night he gone off the marijuana from Cali to Arizona 

I get bad bitch, bonus she bitch I hit 

Homies gotta take you by the edge no stitch and give 

Don't want (daily) 

Niggas on my side play crazy 

It's new fake shot to wanna roll me the Glock 

Drop it, but me Imma do it like the players do 

Mac witchu boo sipping purple juice 

Your bitch wanna chill cuz she know the truth 

Is my clique too trill living bird to woo 

(so clique too my trill living bird to woo) 

(Clique too trill living bird to woo)x2 

 

That ain't reality its blocked the animality 

That nigga possessed by the system on the exorcist anatomy 

Radically rebellious to the fuckery and faggotry, not as a caution that you cannot sugar me 

Not by the doctor with boy with the agassi that you got 

I'm the antagonist to plot of how America with three K's wanna see niggas got cake 

That the operation for the country seperation 

Segregated n divided, conquered they wanna see us dead(eh) 

Planet of the apes cuz now niggas wearing cape 

Put a color in coronation that's why niggas hate on Dre 

But he black too like a tattoo, report his color and 

Trying to separate the kin from the mixture of the skin 

Fuck a bitch B M Dub 

Now he thinks that your the thug 

Now it is against the world new millennium niggas like us 

Drop the late shit down but you prolly gone hear me just like believe me in night and look for you and Ripley,(Why) 

Wha wha 

 

Fuck that though you don't gotta believe cuz nigga like us all have weed 

I plenty shrooms when I walk in the room get any bitch here high with me 

Tryna put the word through my penmanship 

Cuz you don't get the shit cuz your inferior 

Imma go slap on my interior boy 

Toungue loud when we hearing you boy 

Trap the photo full who has been noticed me 

Nigga in jail and I'm sending them photos 

I hoping they know that I'm out here grinding for a muthafuckin reason 

Clock niggas on the IPod season what is your meaningful dream 

Better wake your punk ass up 

Like Sway in the morning I'm down and recording as early as hell 

Quick cops wanna throw me in jail, What the fuck? I just be coolin 

You ain't dropped off shit let me school Ya 

Don't let this rap shit fool Ya 

I don't want beef, I illuminate until we see the gates and this God says that we face 

As I kill the Sphinx with a rival verse C9 is like Steve Jobs birth 

Nigga that's the future God glasses I see right through Ya 

Fuck nigga when I fuck which and don't 

No body no body fuck with my kitchen 

Cuz we cooking the difference 

You niggas ain't doing shit different 

Respect my vision little boy 

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