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94brizzy - fuck elliot lyrics

[intro]
what? ayeeee
yourcore, 94
got yo call on this sh-t
aye, yuh, 94 aye
ayeeee, huh, yea
i’m gonna talk my sh-t like this
b-tch!

[verse 1] [94brizzy]
i do not f-ck with no cops
b-tch -ss n-ggas some ops
chase him right up on the block
scared n-gga so he drop

[bridge]
yo what the f-ck bro play my sh-t back!
[car sounds]

[verse 2] [94brizzy]
hop in the whip, squirting off quick, you should’ve seen it
pull up on the strip, psycho in the strip, my n-ggas is lurkin we eatin
the job will be crazy, my n-ggas is crazy, they pull up on you and they demons
i’m chasing the chatter, the sh-t look like lettuce
my n-ggas it’s 94 season
don’t ever play games on me n-gga, this ain’t no tetris my n-gga
you tryna run from me n-gga, you crazy my n-gga, they gag on me n-gga!

[yourcore] [verse 3]
i rack the bricks and some vasoline, with the sure end
diamonds they bling, made the world jump like the trampoline
hop out the van, i serve your mans, dripping designer from magazine
gingerbread man, i went to a hunnid bands, keep it a plan
we do not want to see it, burn you like sumerians, you do not want it fan
i do not f-ck with no fits, pull up leave a p-ssy wet
hop on, leave a n-gga stressed, faker money than a b-tch
[?] tattoos, mad black coupe is a bad coupe
that black bag, people get to
i pat your b-tch in the bathtub
aye!

- 94brizzy lyrics

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