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horseshoe g.a.n.g - come in tha place lyrics

[verse 1 : kenny]
these b-tch n-gg-s like “siegel’s on this track?” say it ain’t so
his flow’s the truth, you say it ain’t so
y’all playa hate the dope ’cause your strange and g-y flows
can’t make you pesos i can make it rain though like a day in april
chain sway and hang low
need to buy some more of these j’s ’cause they a day old
keep chicks in my sheets i lay your main hoe
keep b-tches undercover as if they was plain clothes
when it comes to c-notes k’ll take note like i’m memo scribbling
and him mo’ sicker than most
keep a toast in the bathing ape coat
that’s just for n-gg-s who ain’t playing they role
off in back of the club i post just like bail
when i hold this toaster tight hope you like h-ll
i chase dough just like there’s no tonight
kenny he receive notes just like folks inside jail

[chorus]
we come in tha place off hennessy with nothing to chase
loving the taste
thuggish with a gun in our waist
put one in your face we rich n-gg-s still in the cut
living it up and we not giving a f-ck
we come in tha place off hennessy with nothing to chase
loving the taste
thuggish with a gun in our waist
put one in your face we rich n-gg-s still in the cut
living it up and we not giving a f-ck

[verse 2: julius]
i’m pimping all over the world, yeah i feel like luda
taking everything ’till we feel like looters
you can be iced out still i’m cooler
n-gg- i’m winter i’m a winner, see a tender i’ll win her
you can cuff her but you still might lose her
clean up nice yea my gear’s like loafers
the man of steel i conceal my ruger
d-mn i’m fly real life superman, yea the kid is a mac
i bag you chick now your chick in a sack
i dip in the lac
car fresh as newborns painted baby blue the rims similac
i’m a head of my time and my watch is ten minutes fast
i’m leading them in the back
we been spending six figure stacks
we rich n-gg-s sick spitters ’bout as sick as this jim gittum track

[verse 3: demetrius]
who come in the place frowning like the sun’s in his face
gun in the waist your baby mother love when he say, ayh
i’m with a good girl who’s stuck in her way
put my d-ck in your mouth b-tch and f-ck what you say
i turn my diz-odger hat to the biz-ack
’cause that’s the only wiz-ay that my ciz-ap get twisted
who is it? who is he? who is that?
it’s mister capone with them hoes in the biz-ack (ayh)
so tuck in your chain you can’t trust, the grimy untouchable gang
we touch your jugular vein motherf-ck what you claim
you can’t f-ck with me if we was running a train on the same slut
i’m up in the strip club juggling change up
make it flood when it rain hunned struggling ain’t us
ay, it’s like i smuggle and slang drugs ’cause i got a bl-wj-b
in front of the same club

- horseshoe g a n g lyrics

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