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bahj morey – the exorcist lyrics

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[intro: bahj morey & the exorcist sample]
“what an excellent day for an exorcism”
yeah, hoe
yeah, hoe
yeah, hoe
yeah, hoe
yeah, hoe
yeah, hoe
ay, yeah, hoe
ay!

[verse 1: bahj morey]
it’s bahjii, b+tch! a.k.a. greatness (uh+huh)
that funky purp be my fragrance
i love that gas and i’m shameless
puffin’ big b’s while i lane switch
dustin’ all these n+ggas y’all bang with
special victim, lil maggot, we heinous
chew you up, spit ya out like a danish
no games, leave a f+ck n+gga brainless (you scared?)
you punk+ass n+ggas be the strangest
got you scared, that’s real entertainment
never in my muhf+ckin’ life been a plaintiff
lil john doe, untraced, he nameless
ride round with migos, rims stainless
lil’ n+gga don’t know it get dangerous (woo!)
pop the trunk, godd+mn it’s sp+cious!
one in the head, they finna make it painless
[pre+chorus: bahj morey]
all this money i’m gripping
i don’t give a d+mn who witnesses
me get the money and flip it
i’m runnin these bands with a swift+uh+ness
and all y’all n+ggas gon’ feel this muhf+ckin’ hate in ya blood, that’s a sick+uh+ness
i murk anything i touch
bahj morey, the motherf+cking exorcist

[chorus: bahj morey]
i’m gunning for the top spot (uh+huh)
gon’ have all these n+ggas big m+a+d
y’all fake in y’all songs (y’all mad!)
you n+ggas sell lies, call ya big c+a+p
original motherf+cking style, lil’ b+tch
i really don’t care who feeling me
not a ne’er n+gga gon’ stop the grind
i’ma get what i want, no l+i+e (no lie)
i’m gunning for the top spot
gon’ have all these n+ggas big m+a+d
y’all fake in y’all songs
you n+ggas sell lies, call ya big c+a+p
original motherf+cking style, lil’ b+tch
i really don’t care who feeling me
not a ne’er n+gga gon’ stop the grind
i’ma get what i want, no l+i+e
[interlude: project pat]
yeah, hoe (yeah, hoe)
yeah, hoe (yeah, hoe)
pattah (yeah, hoe)

[verse 2: project pat]
i’m so flexin’ in this lambo
blacker than a sambo
draco light you like a candle
gun you down like rambo
have you sh+ttin’ out a pampo
oops, i mean, “pamper”
told your b+tch i need a sampler
p+ssy stink like a hamper
where you put the dirty clothes at (ew!)
coke where you put your nose at (ew!)
that’s gon’ have the track jumping back
vvs’s on my t++th
i’m a big cat and you meeces
shuttin’ all you lil’ n+ggas down like feces
assault rifles and some bales of that cali good
in a ol’ north memphis hood’ll have you to the good
pockets swollen like a pregnant b+tch’s belly
mercedes inside peanut b+tter, outside jelly (ew!)

[chorus: bahj morey]
i’m gunning for the top spot (uh+huh)
gon’ have all these n+ggas big m+a+d
y’all fake in y’all songs (y’all mad!)
you n+ggas sell lies, call ya big c+a+p
original motherf+cking style, lil’ b+tch
i really don’t care who feeling me
not a ne’er n+gga gon’ stop the grind
i’ma get what i want, no l+i+e (no lie)
i’m gunning for the top spot
gon’ have all these n+ggas big m+a+d
y’all fake in y’all songs
you n+ggas sell lies, call ya big c+a+p
original motherf+cking style, lil’ b+tch
i really don’t care who feeling me
not a ne’er n+gga gon’ stop the grind
i’ma get what i want, no l+i+e



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