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gwapmizzle - gwap house lyrics

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[intro]
i ain’t got money (yeah yeah) (i don’t give a f+ck)
i just got happiness (yeah)
raised in the dirt (i stay in the dirt)
boy don’t play in the dirt
at the show do my thing
i’m amazed by the dirt

[verse]
welcome to the dope house crips in the loc house
new year come back we got sh+t for the low now
purple (?)
told her don’t hold out
tryna slurp me up but hoe i gotta go now
now i’m on the road now
been here for long while
all i see is darkness
think i just coast now
pull up in the robin’s
think i might rob em
lil johnny dutch i know where he keeps his cold pouch
remember usеd to freestyle
now it ain’t a joke now
five doublе o and a blunt for a show now
n+ggas know my profile
old dirty low down (gwap)
glock to your whole snout
make you punch yourself in your own mouth
suicide i think that’s how i’m going out
don’t call me $crim i be shootin’ at the rim (rim)
nice round tits but her ass kinda slim
i she don’t gotta trunk i can’t dunk in that sh+t (okay)
she said i dress broke hoe, i don’t give a f+ck
all this money i took, b+tch you should be actin’ shook (shook)
500gg you can’t read me like no book
when you see me you gon’ see me you gon’ take a second look look
i know i’m a piece of sh+t so ima smoke a cigarette
so fresh and so clean while you listen to that silly sh+t
everybody scared and nervous so they do what others do
don’t be fooled by what they think is cool, just stay true to you
everything i see is sweet to me so i enjoy the view
i think i’m an open minded guy but that’s my point of view
life will chew you up and spit you out
you don’t know what to do
scared of livin’ but you’re afraid of death so choose between the two
honestly i just don’t give a f+ck about these other dudes and all these sl+ts just wanna get f+cked until they feel amused
they wanna bust nuts too they wanna do drugs too they wanna f+ck your friends then tell you that they love you
[outro]
to the dope house crips in the loc house
(?) get hollow points smoked out
curb star choked out lookin’ like a ghost
500 squad up f+ck it bro let’s roll out
we gettin’ (?) now (on me)
we flyin’ coast to coast now (on me)
we f+ckin’ n+ggas hoes now (not me) (uh uh)
man i don’t wanna hear sh+t, stupid b+tch we run the whole town c+nt



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