big work – say your grace lyrics
good weed? i smoke that!
your b-tch! i had that!
late night, wanna play fight
good d-ck she took flight
mean brain, kinda funny, all i do is make money
f-ck her good till it’s warm and sunny
drop the egg! drop the egg! (easter bunny)
blaze all day with the fitted on
now i’m a get my freak on
gucci, louis vuitton
your b-tch got no bra on
smoking till i overdose, b-tch i’m blowing holy ghost
i don’t even mother f-cking choke the most
walk up in the club b-tch you the hoest
og kush from the west coast
b-tch i’m blowing purple haze, leave you n-ggas in a daze
young n-gga, that’s just a phase
i’m a lyrical monster, i’m the one to praise
b-tch you better say your grace, or you don’t want these bullets in your face
(yo i’m pretty sure you don’t want these bullets in your face, b-tch, so you better say your mother f-cking grace)
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