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hooligan chase - shawty freestyle lyrics

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[intro]
(how you doin?)
(how you doin, how you doin, how you doin?)
(west side hoe)
(what?)
(i know right?)
(don’t even worry about it)

[hook]
i think i know why these hoes keep textin’ me
it must be – cause i got sauce and hide the recipe (hide it!)
i get so high i think i die, godd-mn boy rest in peace
but shawty, you not my shawty, but you can still have s-x with me
i think i know why these hoes keep textin’ me
it must be – cause i got sauce and hide the recipe
i get so high i think i die, godd-mn boy rest in peace (w-ssup)
but shawty, you not my shawty, but you can still have s-x with me

[verse]
watch me smash his hoe, i just smash his hoe (sick it!)
b-tch just try to cook me lunch (what?)
potato c-sserole! (d-mn!)
watch me smash his hoe, i just smash his hoe, i just smash his hoe (oops, sorry!)
boy you on that opp sh-t, you look like an ostrich (you do)
if your hoe in my possession, i’m gone get my c-ck lit (uh ahm)
she gone twist ‘n’ bop it (twist in bop it)
goof these lames you rock wit’ (you lamin’)
gucci mane no wapp sh-t (wappster)
becky on the park bench
i got the pack, i got the mof-ckin’ pack (yes)
yo’ shawty tryna unzip my pants, recline on my seat now i’m slappin her -ss (ok)
swervin’, ohio state swervin’, sippin’ kirby, you can’t hurt me
all the shoes that i be rockin’ h-lla dirty but her p-ssy purty (well it is!)
b-tches used to swerve me, now i’m drippin’ and they thirsty (oh wh-ssup?)
she say “i’m the rudest ever” then why is you flirting? (why you do that?)
hoe i do this bet i’m burnin’ cheddar this that burnt cheese (cheddah!)
you don’t think i’m kush servin’ liftin’ up her skirt? please (what?)
i got the b-tch who smoke, i got the b-tch who drink
i got the b-tch who pop, i got the b-tch who think (she read)
hide the lit gas in my sock, nah, i’m tellin’ you this really stink (it really, that true!)
goofy sh-t, i don’t take part in it, in her mouth like an argument

[hook]
i think i know why these hoes keep textin’ me
it must be – cause i got sauce and hide the recipe (hide it!)
i get so high i think i die, godd-mn boy rest in peace
but shawty, you not my shawty, but you can still have s-x with me
i think i know why these hoes keep textin’ me
it must be – cause i got sauce and hide the recipe
i get so high i think i die, godd-mn boy rest in peace
but shawty, you not my shawty, but you can still have s-x with me



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