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chief keef - gross* lyrics

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[dy krazy]

[verse 1]
ayeee, gang, gang, gang, bang, skrttt, skrtt
handyman sh+t, smack him with the pipe
vibrate your b+tch, we strapped up like a dyk+
watch hittin different colors like some mike and ike’s
swear i had a cap gun before i rode a bike
in the hood, it was nothing but some tough love
light the macaroni up and make it bubble
blow your ass down b+tch you got me f+cked up
b+tch i got it off the work what the f+ck is love?
porsche seats fitting tight like a f+cking love
gave your b+tch destiny’s child you a f+ckin scrub
play a b+tch like 2k20 she a f+ckin dub
we will run up on you, you better run it up
that b+tch that i was playing she just gave me p+ssy yeah just because she seen me hoppin out the tonka truck
young n+ggas bustin gats before they bustin nuts
b+tch my heart been gone f+ck is lovey+dovey

[flatline noise]
whew….ayyyee…whew….aye..sosa baby….dy

[verse 2]
man this sh+ts gross!
and the truck that i am in cost the most
got a 45, p+ssy boy
i don’t give a f+ck if you stood 6’4
smoking on that keisha this that reefer
foreign truck gross man look at all the features
i’m like nice to meet you, no feature
b+tch think i need her told her split like a peace
i just painted me a glory mona lis+
boy don’t get your ass swiped like a vis+
b+tch named keisha she a real d+ck pleaser
she be f+cking n+gga you think she a tease
my lil brother ready to go like queen latifah



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