LoRd Lu C N, Yoshi Thompkins, Denzel Curry, J.K. The Reaper, Nyyjerya - Whisper lyrics

Denzel Curry

Denzel Curry [Denzel Rae Don Curry] Miami Gardens, Florida, U.S. 🇺🇸

[LoRd Lu C N, Yoshi Thompkins, Denzel Curry, J.K. The Reaper, Nyyjerya - Whisper lyrics]

What you 'bout to do?
Bitch, I think I'm Terry
I don't chase no pussy or no rats
No Tom & Jerry you niggas is scary
And I think it's hilarious
Bitch, I'm underwater drinking air
An Aquarius bitch, I’m an Aquarius
So you know I'm wavy you are not my homie
So I know you shady
It's a slim chance that I
Know you gon' play me
Bitches want the cocaine like we in the 80s

Shhh tell the pussy keep quiet
I don’t wanna hear no noise
Keep it dead silent, ahh
Tell the pussy keep quiet
I don’t wanna hear no noise
Keep it dead silent, ahh
Tell the pussy keep quiet, ahh
Tell the pussy keep quiet, ahh


Tell the pussy keep quiet
I don’t wanna hear no noise
Keep it dead silent

Bitch, I peeped your game
You was never on my team
You just sending for the ring
But how you gonna ball with me
If you can't feel the pain?
I step up in the paint you see crazy
Never in the main watch out for my rain
I make it flood, tidal waves
I’m on TIDAL, so I’m paid
Don’t think I got it made
My life an everyday struggle
And I never had a maid
You the help, you my slave
Bow down to the infamous empress
Known for dethroning you niggas who
Thought your threats was imminent
Fuck niggas send shots through the Internet
When I pull up on your block
It’s no doubt I’m ending that

What you 'bout to do?
Bitch, I think I'm Terry
I don't chase no pussy or no rats
No Tom & Jerry you niggas is scary
And I think it's hilarious
Bitch, I'm underwater drinking air
An Aquarius bitch, I’m an Aquarius
So you know I'm wavy you are not my homie
So I know you shady
It's a slim chance that I
Know you gon' play me
Bitches want the cocaine like we in the 80s

Shh tell the pussy keep quiet
I don’t wanna hear no noise
Keep it dead silent, ahh
Tell the pussy keep quiet
I don’t wanna hear no noise
Keep it dead silent, ahh
Tell the pussy keep quiet, ahh
Tell the pussy keep quiet, ahh
Tell the pussy keep quiet
I don’t wanna hear no noise
Keep it dead silent

Keep that shit down to a minimum
Mimic me, you mini-me don’t take my energy
I’m feeling it
You always talk 'bout what you finna be
Without no action, make it happen
No more fooling me
I’m fool on beats, I act too fool on beats
Man, Boynton Beach i got that tool on me
So special, she step away, they don’t wanna
They send them straight to me
I answer when I’m fucking needed
Never felt more live i’m with the stars
This shit can stop my breathin'
Hold up, now breathe in, breathe in
Breathe out, press your buttons like Beemo
Just to see what you be ‘bout
We really savage
Yeah, that’s what we be ‘bout
Fuck a bitch in the treehouse
Sit on my face, treat my dick like a seesaw
Go up and down, go up and down
Catch a nut, then I be out
Kick a bitch out her own house

What you 'bout to do?
Bitch, I think I'm Terry
I don't chase no pussy or no rats
No Tom & Jerry you niggas is scary
And I think it's hilarious
Bitch, I'm underwater drinking air
An Aquarius bitch, I’m an Aquarius
So you know I'm wavy you are not my homie
So I know you shady
It's a slim chance that I
Know you gon' play me
Bitches want the cocaine like we in the 80s

Shh tell the pussy keep quiet
I don’t wanna hear no noise
Keep it dead silent, ahh
Tell the pussy keep quiet
I don’t wanna hear no noise
Keep it dead silent, ahh
Tell the pussy keep quiet, ahh
Tell the pussy keep quiet, ahh
Tell the pussy keep quiet
I don’t wanna hear no noise
Keep it dead silent

It's U season, motherfucker
I know y'all niggas looking at this right now
You really hurt, I get it
My mother didn't raise no fool
You shouldn't take a picture, nigga
You shouldn't take a picture
When we invited you to the party
You should have showed up
You can't show up no more
I’ll slap the taste out your lips
Give it back to your moms
Put that shit in the fucking present
And put it under a Christmas tree, bitch
Because that is all you get
A gang of spit, fuck outta here
Your shit’s not popping, nigga, sit down
I’m calling out the stupid nigga
Who tried to do
The diddy bop in the middle of the circle
Everybody thought you was tight
That was back in high school, not anymore
Game over nigga, you look like Pac-Man
Fuck out'ta here

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