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juggboytee - goofy lyrics

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i made this song uh just to be goofy
ops have a shootout turn into a movie
u think she just for u but whole time that b-tch a groupie
n-gg-s is rat uh ratatouille

u spinning a bin but missing the shots
hit his -ss once he still rapping so we double back
yo own man set u up led to a trap
uk u don’t trap so stop all that cap

your n-gg- a b-tch ur girl eat d-ck
u run up get hit u don’t tot a stick
u got a beam and still miss
she sucked my d-ck and u gave her a kiss

you ain’t got no drip u ain’t got no swag
oh the feds chasing press on the gas
this is my year i’m in my bag
don’t trip onna b-tch im cashing some cash

don’t let em fool u these n-gg-s rlly sweet
one on one they can be beat
can’t watch mine struggle we all gotta eat

these n-gg-s love to purp
ain’t in no kitchen ain’t flipping no work
n-gg-s kee cappin now he onna shirt
go see ya man 6 ft in dat dirt

30 shots right at yo dome
come get yo b-tch she blowin my phone
b-tch i am the king u can’t dethrone

to your knowledge i cap
u can run up heads up i don’t lack
try to run off shoot in ya back
want me sum queso i’m chasin some racks

don’t want that b-tch i don’t give her time
idgaf if she a dime
f-ck on ya b-tch might break her spine
u don’t live what u rap n-gg- stop lyin

don’t fw these b-tches cuz they fake
p-ssy so wet felt like a lake
u don’t get b-tches so u gotta rape

down in the p-ssy i gotta swim
could never be a snake that’s all him
shoot ya shot got stuffed by the rim
boutta hitta jugg so i call up my men

young solid n-gg- got heart of steal
only faw n-gg-s if ik that they real
on the way up and i’m not signing a deal
deep range deadeye uh bradley beal
she told me a baby on the way gotta chill
that b-tch ain’t a staydown that’s the whole k!ll
b-tches will spin u like a wheal

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