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lil garbage truck - eli lyrics

[intro: lil garbage truck]
yah
yah
what?
my n+gga alien just turned this sh+t up
lil garbage truck, yeah

[verse 1: lil garbage truck]
i had to hop on this beat with my n+gga eli
his b+tch was sucking his d+ck i told her eat mine
these n+ggas tried to run up and i made her rewind
she want a sneak peek so i let her see mine
i can’t move, i can’t go
‘cause it’s dough, that i smoke (ooh)
on that b+tch, for that hoe
then i go, hit the road
scam a b+tch, scam a n+gga, ‘cause i need some f+cking dough
scam a n+gga on the xbox for that live gold (oooooh, let’s go)
60 for a 3, 5 i’m smoking on well nuts
n+ggas f+cked up in the crib smokin’ well nuts
i’m getting tired of the coochie, b+tch, show me the b+tt
and i’m getting tired of you tеasing me, b+tch, let me f+ck
i was looking at my b+tch likе, “what the f+ck?!”
then i see a f+ggot n+gga like, what the f+ck?!”
then i see my bank account like, “what the f+ck?!”
i need to bust some jewels i’m broke as f+ck
my shooter from blood gang i call him emon
i just scammed this white b+tch her name was evon
i just beat my meat then i gave her the band+aid
i just bought some fake lean from the right aid
i pray eli don’t get locked up ‘cause he gon’ get raped
you n+ggas so lame ‘cause you still hit vapes
i just scammed a old hater and left him sh+t face
i’m tryna f+ck this b+tch ‘cause she got big cake
i’m finna pass this song to my n+gga, eli
need a local f+ggot dawg when they 100 eli
i be humpin b+tches with their phone bills i’m the nice guy
i put 5 star meals everyday fryin’ wi+fi
[verse 2: punchin’ eli]
d+mn, this n+gga just called me a f+ggot
this n+gga three cash is known as the f+cking booty cabinet
imma beat spazzo’s ass when i catch that n+gga lacking
this n+gga f+cked up in the crib tryna sing michael jackson
d+mn, that n+gga has twenty dollars for a motherf+cking heel drink
i just shot up this n+gga carti he broke as h+ll in a bewick
and this n+gga broke as h+ll he can’t even afford a bewick
this beat sound like china it reminds me of slump ak
and this n+gga mad as h+ll ‘cause he missed out on his payday
i was three years old when i had s+x on a play date
i put a bomb on kobe bryant but that sh+t went mayday
oops, yeah, i’m sorry for that last line
i’m like ricky bobby up this sh+t i ain’t talkin’ bout nascar
i’m bout to feed this n+gga to the lliance i ain’t talkin’ bout jaguar
and i’m bout to beat slump ak with a f+ckin’ pop tart

- lil garbage truck lyrics

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