G SHIT
RAPPER DUDES
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Fuckin' A, I was close Haha, dude, what the f*ck are you talking about Dude, shut the f*ck up I swear, I'm saying f*ck with me and f*ck me so fast, like, it's so.. I don't know why it's so fucking difficult F*ck with me or f*ck me, it's like the same fucking thing Like, f*ck with me, like.. Alright, last time, I'm gonna get this one Rollin' down the block, hundreds in my socks Pack with a zip, got my gold-plated Glock I got killers working for me all day around the clock Gotta make some fucking money, shake that ass, bitch, make it drop Call me Mr. Meeseeks, look at me, I'll never stop As I pull up in your city with my best friend and my dog Better have your armies ready for this bomb that I'ma drop On your heads like a hurricane, like a boss Hold down my Glock, represent like Tupac While I slay up this tang, then I burn down your cross What power compels you to hop on this knob Real G shit, preying on your flock Hold down my Glock, represent like Tupac While I slay up this tang, then I burn down your cross What power compels you to hop on this knob Real G shit, spraying on your flock Walking through space like I am the Star-Lord F*ck with me and you'll see that I'm hardcore I'ma put you on the floor, open up the door Throw you on the porch, light you with the torch Settle our score, busting loads on them bitches Gonna do them like some fucking snitches Be careful when we playing Quidditch Or you'll have to get some fucking stitches Get some fucking stitches This ain't Disney We ain't watching Lilo What is Stitch doing Probably smoking endo Chilling with Waldo Out in Cabo Cause they real G's Call them R9 Lees Hold on my Glock, represent like Tupac While I slay up this tang, then I burn down your cross What power compels you to hop on this knob Real G shit, spraying on your flock Hold on my Glock, represent like Tupac While I slay up this tang, then I burn down your cross What power compels you to hop on this knob Real G shit, spraying on your flock Somebody once told me I can buy the world like I'm Tony I can shoot them 8-balls like Ginobili I can bag your bitch if she showing It's Andy, you know that I'm smoking We know them girls love choking On my dick, make her spit On my dick, make her lick On the dick, touch the clit Slap a bitch, Michael Vic Take a check and take a chick Take a check and touch the clit On the dick, touch the clit Slap a bitch, Michael Vick Take a check and take a chick Take a check and slap a bitch
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Written by: Andres Yero, Derek Vermeulen, Dominic Medina, Ryan Lee
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