(DOOMED) SINCE I LEFT THE WOMB YA lyrics

[Verse 1]
b*tch it is young fishmix
Tell your hoe to f*ck some
Wrap your whole wig round my hands
Make her suck some
Welcome to my realm b*tch
Put that in your stem b*tch
Let your blast off smoking hard sucking devil di*k
f*ck ass n*ggas thought your boy fell off, I will never quit
All my hitters knocking n*ggas off, with benevolence
Rifles never basic at it, gadgets and embellishments
n*ggas wanna see me 6 feet deep, I'm too intelligent
Breaking b*tches down and laying pipes up which is prevalent
Taking n*ggas down for bricks and pints and list no evidence
di*k on hard like right in front of judge with my longevity
Pistol charges never hold no water ain't no flexin' b*tch
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
pus*y got no odor, f*ck on periods protection it

[Hook]
Yea, doomed since I left the womb yeah
Leave the pus*y up aroma like petunias
Street n*gga, wreaking havoc like a goon yeah
Clock a grip, knock a b*tch around the room yeah
It ain't nothing if they f*cking with the other side
Since they bluffing it ain't really worth the homicide
False n*ggas, false n*ggas really colorblind
Foreign b*tches, foreign money wasting hella shine
[Verse 2]
Shawty know a n*gga flex
Keys by the googleplex
f*ck 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 pus*y, almost finished paused and took it back
Fishmix on your b*tch, its so exquisite when she cook for me
Appetite for sex designer specs, these b*tches love for me
Nut all on that b*tch when we and traffic cause its 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 its jewelry


[Hook]
Yea, doomed since I left the womb yeah
Leave the pus*y up aroma like petunias
Street n*gga, wreaking havoc like a goon yeah
Clock a grip, knock a b*tch around the room yeah
It ain't nothing if they f*cking with the other side
Since they bluffing it ain't really worth the homicide
False n*ggas, false n*ggas really colorblind
Foreign b*tches, foreign money wasting hella shine

Shawty know a n*gga flex
Keys by the googleplex
f*ck your hoe and greens and you want deuces if you cool with that
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