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gipsy - war lyrics

stay on your grind my n-gga we gonna meet somewhere someday
i don’t pull up to these fashion shows cause my life’s like a fashion week all day
spend this bread on jewels spend it hoes man spend it all day
pull up with the finest rolls yeah i got cash yeah i’m gone pay
sick of this sh-t i f-ck with the mob and i got ties
bought my b-tch a birkin if she want ten i’m gone buy
looking up at the sky, i don’t really f-ck with guys
you don’t know me disguise
control the streets like iran yeah man ready war
if i like that b-tch take that b-tch on tour
i don’t even care if she’s yours
when it rains it pours
b-tch i got the sauce

are u crazy and sh-t
are u stupid or mad
young n-gga moving slo mo
live life yolo
any where this man want go
your b-tch want follow
got a b-tch from paris another one from togo
are you crazy and sh-t
are u stupid or mad
young n-gga moving slo mo
got fan like yogo
anywhere this man want go
your b-tch want follow
got a b-tch from paris, another one from togo

to be honest i ain’t gone lie i got different b-tches in different countries
young n-gga way so fly way so fly ain’t no bungee
you wanna hang out with me gotta be rich gotta get money
or you gone end up dead end up sick no recovery
wake up and then i grind life is good the sky is sunny
n-ggas said they gone ride till they die n-ggas bluffy
i don’t even f-ck with guys i eat them up like kentucky
wanna f-ck with my guys spin that guy dj cuppy
baby hop in my ride you looking good you look so lovely
hop on my d-ck and ride you look like food you look so yummy
i’m not gone waste your time if you don’t look and you just touch me
she said i look so fly
i’m feeling good i’m feeling funky

- gipsy lyrics

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