Havoc - Puffin L'z lyrics

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Havoc - Puffin L'z lyrics

VERSE: Right in ya face, lighting jays, i'm the tidal wave Title belt rocking speeding past em f**a right of way Queens love the lo sport tees we plug em right away Ya biggest obstacle a minor maze, u a vagina Slave, Raz light the haze in designer frames Gobble beats til' i catch the Itis, leave em Wifeless strike it like em trying prep a heimlick Recite diamonds, bite it catch dat gingivitis, young Titans connect like hyphens, in fly ciphers My dime got that cleopatra likeness make ya eyes widen You joes biting, the presidential the main Source this the elemental, metaphysical spiritual Lyrical shots turn cats back to minerals Don't cross the general, clock loot in intervals Rock j**els dat figaro, talk smooth like jigallos Yall crews is imbeciles, LP's is pitiful We roll thru in hilfiger scripts & emblems ...hoe troops in sleek swim suits we drilling em ....lo goose and wheat Timbo's the minimum Snakes is slithering, bake cakes thats sizzling Gentlemen 97 airs bucket hat grilling em Burn blunts infront of peel police with the ignorance Spit detergent if i cuss its still the clean version ...n***as know my team working, ugh Tommy fleece palm on the lo bag handle Fly dude but im from the gravel, my chick Look like a gold statue, rest my head let my Soul travel, u tryna ball but got no handles Im like the pope inna lo flannel dual wielding Mics den i go Rambo, its like a vine how my Gold dangle, its so divine when my flow grab u Rings on my fingers sticking out like i sport camels Fluoride in my tap, I sip the peardrax ...layed back in the cut, like a scab n***a The black arab inna scarab, my chick clothes Transparent, i skipped cla** before feris Chillin, wavy off the alcholic serum, yo n***as, cherish the flow like a heirloom I stroke ya queen impair her cerebellum Deaf dumb and blind, my peers is all Hellen Mackin relentless my tommy 3m reflecting Like cross guard vests, backwoods In the back pocket while i'm sagging my guess's Concerts is church they run to the front for the blessings Told my wis peep the bobby hemmit, im tryna Build like a contracter, in gold lenses kush Psychadelic modern day jimi hendrix the club Famililia the illest n***a no exceptions

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