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gucciboymelv – black forces lyrics

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(intro)
yeah
uh
yeah
uh
(gang gang gang)
(black black black)
its gucci boy melv
jumanji jumanji
back up lil b+tch, uh

(verse 1)
buss out a move with the glock playin safe
he want the beef, he get that with a spray
smoking a blunt, i got smoke in my eyes
take off like a rocket, i’m high like a kite
i got on all black, like a thief in the night
he keep a strap cause he know he can’t fight
i drop me a n+gga that’s somewhere my height
yo b+tch tryna f+ck, she said cut off the lights
step out the house with the crocs on my feet
watch where you step, you can’t f+ck up the sneaks
boy you a bird, you just don’t got a beak
you ain’t got no glock so you can’t f+ck with me
smoking a blunt, i get higher than trees
she wanna f+ck but she ain’t f+ckin me
make his ass dance, we gon shoot at his feet
we stay in the fields, we just don’t got no cleats
her p+ssy ball like jermaine dupri
i keep a strap on my hip, as you see
shawty a freak tryna get her some d
told that b+tch no she can’t f+ck with a g
i am a k!ller, a p.i.m.p
he got the pack we gon jugg what we need
f+cked her so good she got juice on her sheets
f+ck n+gga playin, get baked with this heat
he want the smoke, tell em get up
she gimme head with a hiccup
he tryna play he get set up
make a new plan we can’t mess up
leave his ass red like some ketchup
we sn+tchin souls we gon sell em
he talkin sh+t we gon get em
if i got the pack of the peas we gon sell em

buss out a move with the glock playin safe
he want the beef, he get that with a spray
smoking a blunt, i got smoke in my eyes
take off like a rocket, i’m high like a kite
i got on all black like a thief in the night
he keep a strap cause he know he can’t fight
i drop a n+gga that’s somewhere my height
yo b+tch tryna f+ck, she said cut off the lights
step out the house with the crocs on my feet
watch where you step you can’t f+ck up the sneaks
boy you a bird, you just don’t got a beak
you ain’t got no glock so you can’t f+ck with me
smoking a blunt, i get higher than trees
she wanna f+ck but she ain’t f+ckin me
make his ass dance, we gon shoot at his feet
we stay in the fields, we just don’t got no cleats

(outro)
whoopti whoop
yeah
bag a lil b+tch, jumanji jumanji
it’s gucciboymelv
jumanji jumanji
yeah



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