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gqfor2 - pita lyrics

[intro]
scotti beam me up
two+ three
i got k!llas coming around three

[hook]
beat it up, left it stuck
gave that b+tch, a tummy tuck
i f+cked up, left it tucked
but i still ducked, climbin in your air ducts
little boy, you still a young buck
driving around in that lamb truck
sh+t i got a struck of luck
bullets go fast like a cheetah
macaroni ties, velveeta
snap his ass, like a pita
patty cake, cook dough
he be cookin up wit no stove
h+ll everybody gotta go
all i know is that boy
is a f+cking hoe

[verse 1]
stop flexing on the gram hoe
or this flame gonna get you slow
i stay low, no matter i still blow
with this fan, you gon float
two+two+threes and arteries
go ahead and load up the armory
you know im big chief, no keef
which one of yall want beef
the f+cking theif always wanna play
until he founds out his last day
no pray will stop you from going
layaway, this brand new boeing
money on me, always bestowing
she a slimy b+tch, she undergoing
what kind of girl does some hoeing
[outro/hook]
beat it up left it stuck
gave that b+tch a tummy tuck
i f+cked up and left it tucked
but i still ducked, climbin in your air ducts
little boy, you still a young buck
driving around in that lamb truck
sh+t i got a struck of luck
bullets go fast like a cheetah
macaroni ties, velveeta
snap his ass, like a pita
patty cake, cook dough
he be cookin up wit no stove
h+ll everybody gotta go
all i know is that boy
is a f+cking hoe

- gqfor2 lyrics

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