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joey fatts – chi-raq lyrics

know a couple n-gg-z that are down the road
turn your black into a jelly sack
cause n-gg- is hungry and is sh-t inside
bad b-tch when my d-ck is high
you’re talkin’ if you switch inside
let me get a spark on that 45
‘shooter hundred rounds and nothing
crash more sh-lls in the morning,i’m on it
i ain’t servin’ enemies
those n-gg-z know my stilo

cut throat,cut throat,n-gg-z go for the gusto
if you aren’t trying to f-ck hoe
then why are you stayin’ in touch for?
that bad b-tch don’t ‘.those
i f-ck hoes,smoke joints
and get dope
walking like i need those
rob a n-gg-
ain’t fit that sh-t in my pocket
‘stop a n-gg-,you ain’t no sh-t
and a n-gg- got no sense ,he’s own with this b-tch
my money up,team’s strong,gut is big
i’m the wrong n-gg- to f-ck with

you can’t act ike you know a n-gg-,if you don’t,n-gg-
n-gg-z come and get you,you motherf-cker -ss n-gg-
you know what i mean?
i’m about to get this money
so i’mma get my motherf-cking d-ck
f-ck your momma,n-gg-
f-ck your granny ,n-gg-
your b-tch ocmin’ soon,n-gg-
cut your records,b-tch
cut your records ,b-tch

- joey fatts lyrics

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