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f ah why g - motherfuckers into fours lyrics

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[verse 1: f ah why g]

check my sh-t
i need that get well soon card quick
im bellevue reading a book from the master of wu
if i got the biscuit and im acting kind of bitter
stay away stay away, soon to be a quitter
my weights got cakes
they heavy like a blue tahoe
if i come through brolic style bust you and your ho
not with the 4 pound
but with the motherf-cking darts
i come through banging flocka around ya parts
ayo, chicken head chicken head where the f-ck you rest
yeah, we popping this sh-t off like a motherf-cking dress
no doubt the spuds represent the links of the cuban
strong as f-ck the force is over a billion newton
you crooked-i sipper what the f-ck u a b-tch fo
grab the chips grab the 40 then lets hit the fish sto
i got the box in hand motherf-cker ain’t taking that
u still learning kid im swinging swords like a bat
im dripped, im dipped, and i got the gilligan
talk coming out my lips, oowop effects on them
laying, slumped, down on the ground
looking like the anthidium manicalc-m came around
what? are the k.bz on the set
hol up hold up that was the lyrical effect
huh? what? the lyrical swords?? cutting up sh-t
slicing motherf-ckers into 4s

[verse 2: f ah why g]

anyways, now to set this sh-t off like a tek 9
lyrics doper than armstrongs motherf-cking urine
f-ck a luger
f-ck a b-tch who think he cooler
sl!ckness for days b-tch im the ruler
you spot me chilling out here
like a motherf-cking cheater
f-ck an antagonist, f-ck that b-tch vegeta
f-ck an anti-hero that f-ckers is weak huh
like m-n-s, that b-tch his a f-cking bleak c-nt
na hes a motherf-cking m-n-s
no doubt, no doubt, ill let him go with no f-cking harness
oh yo, back to my dargon ball z type sh-t
come through like a super saaiyan
kamayhamayha on your whip
i drop the science on these motherf-ckers
f-ck these lieing motherf-ckers
l!cking off, what what, l!cking off
anyways, lets get on our run sh-t like the hoff
tearing through yo hood
yelling chicken head what the f-ck is good
whammy whamy motherf-cker coming through and slammy slammy
bag up bag up motherf-cker

you a double d, b looking motherf-cker
we coming through rucka rucka rucka rucka
you know the brain, yeah she filled up as f-ck
feels heavy as a motherf-cker, resembles the weight of a truck
this time, it’s a f-cking 740
me committed is as rare as the homie roarty
huh, what, 4-9-3-11 that is you
we out this b-tchhh mothef-ckerr im the wu



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