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blac youngsta – bullshit lyrics

[intro]
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no, uh, uh
whippin’ with that uh
mixin’ with that uh
whippin’ with some, whippin’ with

[chorus]
bullsh-t, bullsh-t
bullsh-t, bull, miss with that
bullsh-t, bullsh-t
bullsh-t, bull
i’m on my bullsh-t, bullsh-t
bullsh-t, bull, miss with that
bullsh-t, bullsh-t
bullsh-t, bull, miss with that

[verse 1]
runnin’ from me, sucka you on suicide watch
i drop thirty grand on my louie vuitton coach
left another twenty bands in my b-tch pouch
if she gimme good head, i buy her a house
i got work in the motherf-ckin’ drought (alright, alright)
told ’em bring them lips and chow (stick)
i ain’t talkin’ wayne when i say the bed rock (okay)
and i’m talkin’ pain when i say that lead hot

[verse 2]
mix me with that soap and i’m talkin’ doug sh-t
mix me with that dope and i’m talkin’ drug sh-t
i might kick yo’ door if it’s ’bout some plug sh-t
i might f-ck yo’ ho so don’t fall in love sh-t
i might f-ck yo’ auntie and yo’ momma if she let me
i’m so f-ckin’ petty, i’m respected and i’m legend (i’m respected)
always told myself i’m showin’ out when god bless me
12 get behind me, swear to god they ain’t gon’ catch me
i’m on my

- blac youngsta lyrics

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