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cityboy! (dc) - plenty glimey lyrics

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[intro]
hahahahaha
it’s glime season
b+tch

[verse]
whats in my pockets dawg
yeah i gotcha hoe
you probably knowing tho
u really cucking bro
you should you quit
you should die
or play another game
before i get to switchin
like the x games
no i can’t f+ck on no thotty
i want the neck not the body
i f+cked her twice in my jeans
felt so d+mn good i call her ass dsquared
ya p+ssed me off n+gga be scared
you a b+tch and see through it
chrome lenses yea see through it
talking money and im so fluent
im the teacher and you just a student
how thats yo b+tch
n+gga who is u foolin
he swearin he up but he really car poolin
i seen you at sh+ll and your feet got to movin
n+ggas be g+y and i dont wanna prove it
chopped ass taper fade you a loser
your girl see me and you’ll really lose her
iguana faced boy u is just a chooser
she facetime me like city u cooler
i hop in that bed and run right through her
as soon as we done you run right to her
geo baskets yea i have like two pair
two cups with kush in da air
amg this sh+t isnt fair
spin yo block oh you wasn’t prepared
no you wasn’t prepared
[outro]
n+gga, my glock green, my flag green it’s glime season
b+tch
evil empire, laughin all the way to the bank
hahahahaha
b+tch
bi+b+tch, b+tch, b+tch
it’s glime season



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