Whisperkore (2ooDark Remix) lyrics

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[Verse 1: Clxxwn]
n*gga talking reckless
I might have to pull up with the tec and leave him breathless-less-less-less
Calling up my best b*tch
And I’m leaving semen that be dripping down her necklace
Leave a doggy headless
Threw up a grenade and told the little doggy “Fetch this”
I might have to step in
Told your hoe to “Open wide” like I’m a private dentist

[Verse 2: Clxxwn]
I might pull up with the blade and leave some stitches
n*gga you so ugly, you don’t even get no b*tches
I be getting all these riches
Make a n*gga dance like he got ants inside his britches
And I pull up with a big stick
I don’t do no dope but I bet shooting sh*t will fix this

[Verse 3: Clxxwn]
I ain’t ever touch a gun in my life
But I’ll really kill a cat with the blade of a knife
And I’ll really take ya’ son and his life
So he better come prepared with a strap like a dyke
And I really got the pack and it tight
And that gas, it gon’ slap when you pack it and light Li-Li-Li-
[Verse 4: 2ooDark]
Goth b*tch on my lap she find beauty in the dead (Está muy oscuro aquí)
Found Beaty is the gore imma leave ‘em with no head
I done said the same thing with my di*k I’m her neck
I don’t f*ck with a whore if she acting like she Beck
And I’m stealing from the store 100k on my check

[Verse 5: 2ooDark]
You be f*cking on your dog
I be having sex with death
And when Clxxwn come around you gon make your final breath
Just scam, just sell, just Jew ‘em over text
When sh*t get real you be hanging by your neck

[Verse 6: 2ooDark]
n*gga always wanna talk
n*gga always on my di*k
n*gga edge me off fast then slow like this
n*gga kiss on four hoes with my jizz in they lips
You do not tote polls all that lying make you b*tch

[Verse 7: 2ooDark]
All the lying make me rich
All the lying spread my name
f*ck with suicidal hoes ‘cause game is game
If you f*cking up on bro or my sis you a lame
Keep it coming out your lips don’t you know they call me hang?
[Verse 8: 2ooDark]
I just made that b*tch wet I just made his di*k hard
Call that water and the rock b*tch I’m f*cking Avatar
Gold scar in my chest, put it in my hot bar
Beam you down like a b*tch and I did it from afar

[Outro: 2ooDark & Jaed._.yn ]
Ad-libs in this b*tch
Uh Soul Cinner
Graveyard Gang
The The The The Graveyard?
Soul
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