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cottonmouth scotty – g.y.k. lyrics

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i know a bunch of n-gg-s wanna try me
a whole lot of n-gg-s wanna try me
one of n-gg-s gone try me
which one of y’all n-gg-s gone try me
whoever gone try me gone die today
ain’t nothing but these tips gone fly today
you gone you gone have to work for my spot today
this a warning you try it you say your goodbyes today

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ring on every finger but i’m not engaged
ears look normal but i swear i got the gages
ill pull up at ya mommas house and take away hey baby
i’m pushing every b-tton to make you g.y.k
geek geek get yourself k!lled
we houligans
you ain’t safe on your turf when i come to your field
i been shooting this sh-t so long got carpal tunner
got the wand on me that stick with me
i ain’t falling off for no muggle i do sh-t that shouldn’t be named
get yourself k!lled barking like you run sh-t over here
what is all this talk i’m hollyfield
alright alright well y’all gone learn some sh-t in hear
place an order i ain’t talking bout a meal
won’t stop squeezing till i feel like i ain’t amp
hold two guns over my head like i’m the champ
that drum all on its own a hundred rounds
swear to god umma scarface every one of these n-gg-s

hook
i know a bunch of n-gg-s wanna try me
a whole lot of n-gg-s wanna try me
one of n-gg-s gone try me
which one of y’all n-gg-s gone try me
whoever gone try me gone die today
ain’t nothing but these tips gone fly today
you gone you gone have to work for my spot today
this a warning you try it you say your goodbyes today
alright homina homina homicide
commas to follow that dollar sign
shoot like i shoot down the autobahn
i had shooters in college like columbine
n-gg- get you whipped into shape like a polygon
n-gg- you’ll get hit with the barrel and apologize
you need to cut it cauterize
got body bags in yo body size
n-body move and n-body dies
get the f-ck out of here with that 90’s line
ill do some sh-t have you soggy eyed
ill show you sh-t have you traumatized
i ain’t never gotta say its hood fam till i’m dead
n-gg-s probably want my head
won’t be in yo lap
long as thoughts stay in yo head
ill pull up on you shooting at you
way past when you dead
we gone wet you up just because you acting b-tch
coming down my street driving police speeds
might be there a while cause we don’t call the police
on some curtis snow sh-t with out the audience to see
k!ll you for a dime bag and i got a whole p
its not the product its the principle

hook
i know a bunch of n-gg-s wanna try me
a whole lot of n-gg-s wanna try me
one of n-gg-s gone try me
which one of y’all n-gg-s gone try me
whoever gone try me gone die today
ain’t nothing but these tips gone fly today
you gone you gone have to work for my spot today
you gone get yoself k!lled



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