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gity friff - ak-46 lyrics

[intro: gity friff]
pow, pow, pow!
uh+huh, yuh+huh
uh+huh

[chorus: gity friff]
weed so good i f+cked the plug, uh
with that cum i go glug glug (glug glug), uh
i whip it out in front of my son, uh
i like k!lling i think it’s fun, yeah

[verse 1: gity friff]
i can only count to seven (aauugh!)
the underground without gity friff is too plain like 9/11, uh (doit! doit, doit!)
i’m the frickin boss like my name was frickin’ benson (ooooohhh!)
opps slid on me mid+fl!cker+goon 1v1 with the mandem (doit! doit, doit!)
couldn’t pull out the choppa, had to fade ‘em with the ectoplasm

[verse 2: gucci girl]
the only fire hollywood’s afraid of is my bars
i burn you b+tches up in your fancy ass+
i’m so ahead of b+tches all they can smell is my farts
yeah, i keep it more real than all your fake ass carts
thbbpt! +cough+ +cough+
yeah, i call my man lars, my body like a doll
don’t leave me ‘round your girl ‘cause then she might fall
aauugh! make you a cuck+ haha, ahahahahahaha!
make you a cuck+ ahuh, hahuhuh, huh!
make you a cuck and then go get your best friend!
see a better threesome than the three stooges!
i hate you gity friff
i hate you gity friff
i hate you gity friff
[refrain: gucci girl]
i hate you gity friff
i hate you gity friff
i hate you gity friff
doit! doit, doit!
ahuh, hahuhuh!

[interlude]
this is an urgent gity friff announcement
if you are a ho, shake some ass for a friff
if you are not a ho, go the f+ck home please
gity friff loves you
gity friff needs you
h+rny, so h+rny
ahhhhh

[bridge: gity friff]
ahh! yaaah!
ah+eeh+ah+eeh+aaaaaah+eeh+ah+eeh+aaaaah
what! ooooohhh!
aww yeahhh…

[interlude: gity friff]
h+llo?
uh+huh, uh+huh
okay
it’s for you
[build: gity friff]
uhhh, uhhh…
hyah, hyah
grrah! grrah!
uh

[chorus: gity friff]
weed so good i f+cked the plug (yeah)
with that cum i go glug glug (glug glug), yeah
i whip it out in front of my son (hah)
i like k!lling i think it’s fun, huh

[verse 4: gity friff]
i can only count to six
got tired of hoes using their t++th
so i f+cked a crackhead b+tch
imma keep it a buck, i don’t f+ck with you
if you don’t like doing whip+its
imma keep it a buck i’m high on some mystery dust
and i can’t see sh+t
that’s it, i’m done rapping, i wanna beat off!

- gity friff lyrics

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