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Deadpool ft. CNOTE$iMMZ Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Got me hot because they really say they rappin' too
Really poppin' off so why the fuck you think I grab a tool
SkimoBanz he steppin' in the function tryna act a fool
Make my opp mad and pop a cap up in his Kappa suit
Smoke an opp like a cookie blunt, leave his face baked
This bitch only look a lil good with her face caked
Even when I'm walkin off the xan still in first place
Sippin' on Bacardi and she fuck me on the first date
1400 hit my bank account like its Trippie Redd
And you already know its the Stimulus
Know I gotta thank God, also Joseph
Bitch said she ain't givin' lip told her bite in
Fuck nigga run off with the chips then we fightin'
I had to tell a bitch don't like I'm Bryson
I can't talk what it cost, it's an arm and leg
Everything we do immaculate and enticin'
Bag catcher runnin' up a sack until I go to bed
Been about a play, boy I just dropped Whole Lotta Red
He was actin' gangster 'till we shoot him up he callin' feds
Wocky what I'm sippin' on I'm slurrin' everything I said
I'm steppin' in the party with Givenchy, and Louis, and Prada
Your bitch wanna pull up on the kid 'cause I'm clutchin' a llama
Don Dada pullin' all these choppas and givin' you trauma
Laughin' all the way in to the bank 'cause the bitches was slobbin'
Blowin' O's like its ring around the rosie
Gotta keep your guard up soccer goalie
Heard through the grapevine he talkin' to police
In the court givin' speeches like he won a trophy
Now I gotta wet you
That's what happens when you foldin' under pressure
Started at the bottom, hit 'em to the neck up
And that wasn't something that I had to set up
Too high off another hit of that I can't move
Everytime I caught him up in public he a statue
Zaza no mid when I be sellin' so I tax you
Said he wanted smoke but this shit permanent no tattoo
Fuck boy talkin' to the jakes we gon' blast you
Stand up and say your last words up in the classroom
Still don't know who did it mask up on me like a raccoon
I ain't even mean to shoot him caught me in a bad mood
I Just caught the boy lackin' in a red suit
Boy you can't get your skin back like Deadpool
Sorry, Party Rockin think I'm Red Foo
You think I'm pussy 'cause I'm funny I misled you
A nigga get goofy, but that don't mean I'm one
Know niggas clutchin' sticks and poles like hole in one
Walkin' in a bitch lit like I'm pokin' one
Imma get this shit wet super soakin' some
Bitch your butt don't jiggle like a real one why you cap
Cocaine, percocets, molly all in my hat
Give it to the fiends in the back of the hotel flat
Hate it when he see me in the lot he the hotel rat
I ain't lie we just killed the beat so why it's still playin'
I Can't even bitch the second 'cause the cooch stankin'
I Don't want you in my pockets just Ben Franklin
Really out here fallin' for the whore but she still skankin'
Can't hide I'm right behind you real road runner
Had to run up out this bitch like we stole somethin'
Nigga stop it, you ain't really get it out the mud
Double barrel huntin' rabbits like I'm Elmer Fudd
Told the bitch don't slip this shit too wavy
Just hit, I ain't even know it was your lady
You can catch me in the kitchen whippin' up the gravy
Get it poppin like we fryin' know we get it shakin'