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ft problem freddie gibbs - one eighty seven (ft. problem) - freddie gibbs lyrics

yeah, freddie gibbs
huh shout, yeah
let’s get it baby!
shout, yeah
hey yo!

these are the deals that i deal some with
i hear this new chick named mich-lle in my
indolence we get for mich-lle but this week is monique
who had the b-tch, your f-cking tail in hoes with some freaks.
that b-tch one eighty seven
that she’s one eighty seven
got that killer p-ssy, call her raven!
push out the watch your p-ssy popping my nine eleven
i’m standing tall, get me p-ssy, now hang along me, baby
that b-tch one eighty seven, seven, seven, huh
that b-tch one eighty seven, seven, seven
that b-tch one eighty seven, seven, seven
got that killer p-ssy, call her raven, huh, huh!

that b-tch one eighty seven
f-cked in my eighty seven
i buy my chevy, we post with it up for the smoking session
won’t take your d-ck out for dinner, but i eat that b-tch for breakfast
hit her with that d-ck in the morning, leave out my b-tch
f-ck out these acting -ss b-tches, retched -ss b-tches
set my name in bl–dy murder, b-tch, i’m the bad b-tches.
know some n-gg-s grab my way and must be all this cash with ya
how i drink you for aand talk you with your -ss n-gg-.
what? huh, but don’t be scared to bust it open for me!
uh, bring that sh-t back, you’re still mushy for me
yeah, drop and f-ck a n-gg- for this money
yeah, and all my b-tches checking for the money.

hook:
one eighty seven, seven, seven
that b-tch one eighty seven, seven, seven
that b-tch one eighty seven, seven, seven
say it! that b-tch one eighty seven, seven
got that killer p-ssy, call her raven, huh, yeah!

yeah, let’s go!
yeah! these are the deals that i deal so with
i hit this b-tch in nightingale, she went from riverdale
she f-ck a baller, suck a gale from my head to her nail
can’t say goodbye, that p-ssy i gave her dope on scale
that b-tch one eighty seven, seven, seven
that b-tch one eighty seven, seven, seven
yeah, yeah, that b-tch one eighty seven, seven, seven
that the killer p-ssy code red.

while i be swimming around the
while i be taking these shots like toby
just order a bottle of cherry,
please come bring her around the rose,
don’t bring her around the homies!
she thinking she
i eat her like hobbies
knowing it’s good for me like st-tching the police.
but i just keep calling that b-tch
i’ve abandoned and fallen that b-tch
take her home, get doughnuts
sit and leave it all in that b-tch.
i can remember n-gg-s calling that b-tch
i’m inside of n-gg-s calling the twist
and i lost my girlfriend for thatwin
start falling and slip, but i back up though
she can’t fight, she gonna get it back up though
kill her with the cut her gut throat
toss of n-gg-s here, even lord knows
quick, but i f-ck slow, f-ck slow, f-ck slow, f-ck slow
still hear my f-cks slow

hook: (x2)
that b-tch one eighty seven, huh
that b-tch one eighty seven, yeah
that b-tch one eighty seven
got that killer p-ssy, call her raven, huh

- ft problem freddie gibbs lyrics

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