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kurupt - no vaseline part 2 lyrics

[intro]
keep it real gangstered up kurupt young gotti
hey pick dis sh-t out right
hey busters ain’t allowed no more, busters need to beat it
take that punk
all you rich -ss fake busters out there, an all you underlings
man suck a d-ck n-gga, soopafly suck a d-ck, punk
n-gga what! you little b-tch
please believe that, an what’s the words
you wanna see a real one n-gga
it’s cool, heads up it’s the king
(hey n-gga why you f-ckin with me!)

[verse 1]
god d-mn, i’m glad ya’ll set it off
they call you soopafly, b-tch yo name soopsoft
first you was done for piano, now you wanna act hard like d sopranos
hey lil mini b-tch, shut the f-ck up and eat a big d-ck
n-ggas ain’t go slap sh-t
n-gga what’s crackin, what’s happnin
i’m still drinkin hennessy without ya’ll
still goin overseas without ya’ll
my woman would sack yo b-tch out punk, now f-ck yourself
yo b-tch -ss n-gga now yo stuck yourself
yo bald head hoe, little soopabadu
i got 3 words for you, n-gga f-ck you!
i’m gangsta, and you’re not
you just a b-tch that ain’t from the long beach blocks
hide your rag, tuck it in before i f-ck you up
eva since you came around you been lil kurupt
tryna rap, lettin snoop tear yo -ss on wow
put b-lls on yo chin and a d-ck in yo mouth
i already gave yo -ss a p-ss
go in a swap meet like daz and then whoop yo -ss
i’m gangsta, an you’re not
gettin f-cked out yo beach an brahms an yo jeans
that’s why snoop f-cked the soopa in the -ss wit no vaseline
part 2 punk

[chorus]
this is for d g’s that f-ck all d bustas
this is for you bustas, you are fake -ss g’s
i wanna knock n-ggas talk out they mouth
daz, soopa, b-tch -ss snoop
baby humpy said it an i did too
you take fat -ss daz, i take snoopy snoop
the b-tch f-cked ya’ll out, ima throw fire at you folks
n-gga with no vaseline

[verse 2]
daz, whack -ss records, whack -ss daz, goofy fat -ss
black -ss bad -ss, what a b-tch
ima tell you n-ggas like this-n-gga
you wanna see gotti, i’m just too prolific
poetic an enraged fo n-ggas in danger
talkin bout a switch
and now snoop’s d-ck is smellin like fat -ss daz sh-t
act like a hoe, get treated like one
high on 70 don’t come out
come to la an ima show you what we’re bout
you ever got stomped till you can’t breathe, n-gga
can’t get up punk, or can’t leave n-gga (fat n-gga)
wanna see me on the mic with a gangsta scene
n-gga n-gga eat a d-ck, just like a mothaf-ckin popsicle
n-gga with no vaseline
number 2 b-tch

[verse 3]
snoop got off the row like a b-tch
been slit out the row like a b-tch
you run from the row like a b-tch
you need to just strip and suck down on d-ck
long beach is tryna win and bid it, n-gga what’s yo gimmick
now you huggy bear platform with some gold fish in it
hoe you need a empty clinic
you went from death row to doin p-rn to poppin cris wit p-ss in it
saying you the lieutenant a no limit
you couldn’t g rap n-gga, even with a lisp in it
i’m a geranimal animal, dog shot example
maker i’m hitler, i’m hannibal in da worst way
shoulda known you was a b-tch from d first f-ckin day
lookin g-y with them fake -ss gucci gl-sses
i’m a teflon soak shirt stainer
(welcome ladies an gentleman, snoop’s d first g-y banger)
immaculate peripherals, gotti’s bawd, does it
eagle tearing out they wingspan, shred through yo regal
n-ggas with hepat-tis, west nile virus
mosquito larvae spittin at pimps slab garbage
you ain’t payin your artists, you see
i should f-ck you up for chan and trade e
this is what i see, 2 to the spleens
spectacular blowout the back of you with no vaseline
lil bolino b-tch, part 2 punk

[chorus]

[outro]
yea, we gon’ smash dese suckers
are ya’ll runnin a trip, yea aight
yea jiggs, let dese b-tch n-ggas know som’n like

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