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ghc - 16 diss (sylws) lyrics

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and she said that gucci im your best friend
f-ck you
f-ck you
f-ck your p-ssy boyfriend
im wearing 5 thousnd dollers
worth of ice and blings
iced out
faded out from the f-ckin blings
baaby
ahaa
you remember that last night
i got my d-ck out
you said its mine
19 19
noo noo noo
16 16 your a h0m-
i made you want to blow me
i know you want to ride me
come baby to me
cause got your back
ghc on the track
listen you f-g
rich motha f-cker
with a hot 6 pack
c donest take trash
he just takes cash
so much money in my pockets
gave you a heart attack
if i blow what i smoke
i will make you chock
…………..
okaaay
ridding in the chevrolet
young rich star
all they do is pay
16 ounces
3 7 mouces
guns make annoucments
on my d-ck she bounces
and she told me gucci f-ck me more
i made blood come out of that h0r-
all she wants is a d-ck in her p-ssy hole
shes a b-tch
and her boy friend is a troll
shes going up and down on the stiper poll
throwin money
throwin money
then she lost control
ice on my watch baby
im from the north poll
that b-tch can’t live
with out birth control
she sucked on my d-ck like a sweet roll
when she knew how much i made
she lost control
iced out
blinged out
baby im the boss
16 16 im like the sticky ross



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