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ghetsis - tran$forming thots lyrics

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transformin thots
call that young white branch
got the b-tches in the back
they always throwin hands

always geekin off a xan
then im flyin up to france
got some b-tches doin dance
got the bootcuts and the vans

oooh shoosh

dont be lyin always catchin you
snortin lines f-ck a moose
then i show up in caboose
and you slidin all the doors
tell the women from the wh0r-s
dont be takin all the crystals
from the ores

uh

golden brick b-tch gonna f-ck up my wallet
hoppin outta whip emmits dad chewin on tar
gotta lotta hoes in the gta 5 yard
but im just sippin not jammin on guitar

saw you walkin off into the red sunset
gotta b-tch right now but id rather you instead
pourin all the bills into the godd-mn shredder
went up to the store but didn’t have no cheddar

gotta remember what you gonna say an
if i dont listen up im better off prayin
im bossin up now but im seein you later
your b-tch sippin coffee like her name was fraser

your band kinda funky and i kinda like it
im robbin your clout but you really dont mind it
i climb up the ladder like floki before
but i wait to ask jurny who is at the front door

sit up in the nightime
like whats the problem
man sellin my car
but he not mazda

mowin down the croud
not no godd-mn russian
playin hotwheels but you keep on rushin

call me yung foot d-ck
cause imma young pr-ck
build you up mortar brick
hit your b-tch dig a ditch

cash money hit a l!ck
gonna eat an egg
heard what you sayin but im not gonna beg

hollup just a sec
like the thai and the czech
got some money too
willin like the paved road back

little b-tch go back
bet im no holla back
throwin cheetos
gonna beedo
till the minion color frito

miami jitta
heard your birdies chitta

throw you back to your lane
make you f-ckin feel the pain
all the time i spent wastin
pickin up
chicken grain

transformin thots
call that young white branch
got the b-tches in the back
they always throwin hands

always geekin off a xan
then im flyin up to france
got some b-tches doin dance
got the bootcuts and the vans

oooh shoosh

dont be lyin always catchin you
snortin lines f-ck a moose
then i show up in caboose
and you slidin all the doors
tell the women from the wh0r-s
dont be takin all the crystals
from the ores

- ghetsis lyrics

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