Ruben Slikk - SINCE I LEFT THE WOMB YA (DOOMED) lyrics

[Ruben Slikk - SINCE I LEFT THE WOMB YA DOOMED lyrics]

Bitch it is young fishmix
Tell your hoe to fuck some
Wrap your whole wig round my hands
Make her suck some welcome to my realm bitch
Put that in your stem bitch
Let your blast off smoking
Hard sucking devil dick
Fuck ass niggas thought your boy fell off
I will never quit
All my hitters knocking niggas off
With benevolence rifles never basic at it
Gadgets and embellishments
Niggas wanna see me 6 feet deep
I'm too intelligent
Breaking bitches down and laying pipes
Up which is prevalent
Taking niggas down for bricks and
Pints and list no evidence
Dick on hard like right in front
Of judge with my longevity
Pistol charges never hold no water
Ain't no flexin' bitch crystal, molly, DMT
And powder I can't mess with it
Only way to satisfy my urges now is sexually
Suck on me and learn that
Your concern provokes perplexity
FT with my woman while my
Wifey laying next to me
Ecstasy, ecstasy, do you want some ecstasy?
Pluck a front of hundred bones no
Flossing ain't no pressing me
Sober though I'm rolling taking
Over no regretsly pussy got no odor
Fuck on periods protection it

Yea, doomed since I left the womb yeah
Leave the pussy up aroma like petunias
Street nigga, wreaking havoc like a goon yeah
Clock a grip
Knock a bitch around the room yeah
It ain't nothing if they fucking
With the other side
Since they bluffing it ain't
Really worth the homicide
False niggas, false niggas really colorblind
Foreign bitches
Foreign money wasting hella shine

Shawty know a nigga flex
Keys by the googleplex
Fuck your hoe and greens and you want
Deuces if you cool with that
Hating they conducive to me
Boolin' in my habitat
Ratings on the climb for me for
Drooling in that puddy tat
Coochie water splash emojis shawty grip
It and hook it back got up in that pussy
Almost finished paused and took it back
Fishmix on your bitch
It's so exquisite when she cook for me
Appetite for sex designer specs
These bitches love for me
Nut all on that bitch when we and
Traffic cause it's good for me
She ain't see it coming
She ain't even giving hood to me
Bless the whip my DNA okay she
Grip the wood for me
Nutted on her chest she floss
My semen like it's jewelry

Yea, doomed since I left the womb yeah
Leave the pussy up aroma like petunias
Street nigga, wreaking havoc like a goon yeah
Clock a grip
Knock a bitch around the room yeah
It ain't nothing if they fucking
With the other side
Since they bluffing it ain't
Really worth the homicide
False niggas, false niggas really colorblind
Foreign bitches
Foreign money wasting hella shine

Shawty know a nigga flex
Keys by the googleplex
Fuck your hoe and greens and you want
Deuces if you cool with that

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