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Death by Snu Snu - Esham
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Death by Snu Snu Esham

Death by Snu Snu - Esham
[Verse 1]
You know how ill I be I'm not Bill Cosby
Please fix me a drink if you fix 'em like Cardi B
I rob the hookers, the hookers they rob me
I steal they hearts they charge me a fee
Anything goes stay on your toes in these streets
Money be the root to all evil for the beast
Even when you dead and gone you can't rest in peace Michael Jackson would've been left alone if he was a Catholic Priest
Shimmy shimmy yo, shimmy yay, shimmy yah - Ooh baby I like it Raw
Takе it to ya jaw
Take it to ya face
I be likе "Fuck the law" I got no time to waste
That girl with that drip she just might be burning
I got too much paper to count I be earning
Can't trust nobody, nobody to trust
Can not beam you up if you are not one of us

[Interlude]
Off somewhere in a space coupe with a girl like you who face so beautiful
Makeup, hair, nails done down to the cuticle
Once I put the hard drive in it's non-removable
Paid 5000 for the shipment brand new tech female sex style new equipment
She so very life-like. I think I'll take her on a honeymoon cause she's my wife type
I never had a fucking clue
I fell in love with a fucking sex robot death by snu snu
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