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christ dillinger - grandma raised a boss lyrics

[intro, christ dillinger]
i got too many hoes, i can’t f+ck ’em all
i show up in a suit like john wall
we got roxies big as bowling b+lls
my grandmama know that she raised a boss
when your music come on, she turn it off
my wrist still shinin’ when the lights is off
my b+tch rockin’ designer, she covered in sauce
you want a b+tch, lil mama don’t know what it c+

[verse, desire]
see you over there
i can’t help with [?]
hop in that bentley, yeah
can’t trust no b+tches, they be actin’ friendly
yeah, walkin’ up in f+ckin’ gucci
honest look up in my [?]
yeah, yeah, gotta keep my deuce, deuce
you know that b+tch gon’ defend me
she got that gat, “gat 3000”
i swear that b+tch gon’ descend me
yeah, huh, yeah
fly, fly, fly, fly, fly
you know i know i+
i know, i know you know that i know
i can’t go, without you
and you know you can’t go without me
and we go, at the [?]
do you believe
[verse 2, christ dillinger]
yeah
i got too many hoes, i can’t f+ck ’em all
i show up in a suit like john wall
we got roxies big as bowling b+lls
my grandmama know that she raised a boss
when your music come on, she turn it off
my wrist still shinin’ when the lights is off
my b+tch rockin’ designer, she covered in sauce
you want a b+tch, lil mama don’t know what it cost
we ain’t doin’ a show unless they pay me
i’m on track with desire, that’s saykayb
me and cj pull up in mercedes
junky said [?], it’s like keanu reeves
i’m rockin’ designer, i’m drippin’ in sauce
all my diamonds is real, she don’t know what they cost
he don’t know what they cost to live like this
my b+tch bad as f+ck, she a boss ass b+tch
you ride around with stick, every stick got a switch
i ain’t gotta say sh+t, they just know that i’m rich
all this ice on my wrist made me look like [?]
all this designer, i’m drippin’ in sauce
this a l for louis v’, not lacoste
you can check my account, n+gga, look what i bought
so many white diamonds on, look like jack frost
i put a hunnid thousand off [?]
she gon’ suck on that d+ck like she missing her tooth
20 bands in our pocket like who
turn the stove on, baby, i’ll show you what to do
i been ballin’, b+tch, i know how to shoot
she gon’ eat the d+ck out like no tooth
don’t [?]
i turn into dylan when i’m in the booth

- christ dillinger lyrics

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