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grioten - psycho! lyrics

[intro: grioten]
god d+mn i be rubbin’ off the paint
all this money all this power got me feeling like i’m bane
ima tie you up in m+th+f+cking chains
motherf+ka step back, b+tch you messing up my track
f+ck that

[chorus: grioten]
like b+tch, i don’t wanna f+ck with you
i got a bad b+tch sucking off my tip god dayum
all these m+th+f+cking haters got me blessed up
i know that they hating cause they know i’m f+cking next up
b+tch i got monopoly i know it got you mad
better flex up, i got all these b+tch in my lap
i’m a psycho, ima punch you in the face if i get mad
no b+tch, no tips, no fits, you wack
[verse 1: xelishurt]
b+tch so bad and she walk up in my bed
with the cash on me and she reach up in my bag
if a n+gga wanna talk i got 30 in the mag
i’ma let it bang ima dump it out the back
i’m on go mode sh+t you on slow mode sh+t
keep the gadgеt tucked im on go go sh+t
got a patek on my wrist
got a baddie on my d+ck
spinnin likе its call of duty ima hit a fl!ck

[verse 2: grioten]
like dam b+tch look at me now
i got more b+tches than you on my lap
i got b+tches on my line and they only wanna snap
like b+tch i don’t give a f+ck about you b+tch you wack
f+ck you, i don’t wanna deal with your sh+t
i got a goth mommy b+tch and cool with my sh+t
i got a big ass a bat, on my murderous sh+t
b+tch i’m a pumped up kid, you know we bout’ to get lit

[verse 3: xelishurt]
me and grio in the spot
we got beamers in the lot
rollin down the windows ima air it through your block
uh huh you upset, uh huh she wet
run up in the store gotta do it for a check
love when she do it she grab on my inner thigh
do anything that i want im on demon time
walk up in the spot with a dirty blade tucked
yeah she love a bad boy because i do not give a f+ck
[chorus: grioten]
like b+tch, i don’t wanna f+ck with you
i got a bad b+tch sucking off my tip god dayum
all these m+th+f+cking haters got me blessed up
i know that they hating cause they know i’m f+cking next up
b+tch i got monopoly i know it got you mad
better flex up, i got all these b+tch in my lap
i’m a psycho, ima punch you in the face if i get mad
no b+tch, no tips, no fits, you wack

- grioten lyrics

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