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baby soulja - gym shorts lyrics

[intro]
rippa on the beat, b-tch
soulja
my gym shorts, hah
i’ll hit a lick in my gym shorts
beat a n-gg- -ss in these gym shorts
f-ck a n-gg- b-tch in these gym shorts
let me hear it

[chorus]
b-tch, i’ll hit a lick in my gym shorts
f-cked a b-tch, p-ssy stains on my gym shorts
i just lost two hundred out my gym shorts
never lackin’, got it on me in my gym shorts
b-tch, i’ll hit a lick in my gym shorts
f-cked a b-tch, p-ssy stains on my gym shorts
i just lost two hundred out my gym shorts
never lackin’, got it on me in my gym shorts

[verse 1]
mayday, i’m talkin’ mayday, i’m talkin’ mayday
runnin’ down on you ’bout that sack, b-tch, it’s payday
payday, i’m talkin’ payday, i’m talkin’ payday
f-ck this club, i’m wearin’ gym shorts, f-ck what they say
how you let me get off with a pistol? you had an ak (p-ssy)
these n-gg-s ain’t livin’ how they say they livin’, they say
hit a lick, changed from black pants to nba
hid behind a dumpster on them crackers, craig and day-day
she tryna make me stay but i gotta leave
i gotta go and catch this play, bae, i gotta leave
went way to my car but i forgot the keys
f-ck what i did, i ain’t givin’ no apologies (rest in peace)
i’m out here and i creep low
gotta watch for n-gg-s who tiptoe
gotta be smooth, gotta tiptoe
been like that from the get-go
got five racks in my gym shorts
b-tch, i ain’t gon’ take it
b-tch, in robins to my gym shorts
bet i get that b-tch naked, ain’t it?

[verse 2]
i’m in the hood right now, n-gg- on the move past
this some gym shorts song, b-tch haulin’ -ss
it was around 6 o’clock, them crackers kicked in
i had on gym shorts, no shirt, i was sleepin’
i can’t change who i am, b-tch, i’m deep in
gotta watch my back, b-tch, ’cause i’m beefin’
ask around, b-tch, in school, i was the weed man
i had on gym shorts with my shirt tucked in
from the school, to the block, to the tool, to the rocks
that young n-gg- on that block ridin’ ’round in somethin’ hot
it was me and pound, had a pound, b-tch, that was a lot
it’s them crackers, bih’, bust a left, i ain’t tryna get caught
‘fore i’m caught, i’m jumpin’ out
‘fore i’m caught, i’m runnin’ out
my respect, i’m gunnin’ ’bout
f-ck that b-tch, she a thot, yeah
that was me on that backstreet
said they seen gym shorts and a black t-shirt

- baby soulja lyrics

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