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lil goofy - pass me the ruger lyrics

[intro:]
p-ss me the ruger,
my n-gg-, p-ss me the ruger!
goofy!

i swear i’ll beat the case,
i’mma feel rot and dirty with this ruger on my waste
come for me if you want, better aim me at your face
and i go for anybody, anywhere
i’m, i’m, i’m a thug real n-gg- …
and i shoot any hour, any n-gg- broad day
f-ck her until she screaming, put the pillow on her face
she tries to … i tell that b-tch i need some sp-ce!
uh, uh, b-tch got me f-cked me up,
hop up in the coop, roll up, file up!
hundred dollar chop, got sticks on the gut
he kissing on that b-tch, you did blew off a n-gg- such, uh
uh, if he got clips on your b-tt, i’mma go
watch it on the news at the crib later on
is he … i wake up to gunshots
and i’m the one liking the kids up on this block.
go!

hook:
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n-gg-, p-ss me the ruger
n-gg-, p-ss me the ruger
my n-gg-, p-ss me the ruger
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n-gg-, p-ss me the ruger
n-gg-, p-ss me the ruger
n-gg-, p-ss me the ruger
n-gg-, p-ss me the ruger
p-ss the ruger, p-ss the ruger, p-ss the ruger!

i am tripping on their case
well, wild n-gg-, keep a forty on my waist
raid up on me plain, and you better say your grace
i can shoot any b-tch, any k
yeah, i gotta think bad b-tch by the way
oh, i got swag, hd, no delay!
fix scale b-tch, p-ssy n-gg-, what you say?
bang we’re stolen, i ain’t tripping off the bay.
that’s the brand new glock
mini… and that ruger won’t stop
now call this hot, and i pull them in a box
when that gun… he got knocked out his socks
all these bad b-tches on my job, it’s on
b-tch, n-gg-, you will get popped, we’re on
we got hoes on deck you can count
slide on my enemies, two… were made b-tch.

p-ss me the ruger, cause i’m about to do ’em
these n-gg-s talking at their neck, you know i’m not gonna shoot them
i’mma blast first, n-gg-,
get the cash, first, n-gg-
if i ran up on you, i crash you, n-gg-!
i’m a rich pimp, by the way
knock a new b-tch, set her down on the blade.
international, i ain’t talking by the bay,
and if you’re a foe, should be driving out of sp-ce.
huh, syrup all nights, white b-tch, no white
send her automatic, get my money through the wall,
pimp sh-t, how you get rich sh-t
these n-gg-s talking about moves, they ain’t never did sh-t!
bang! that’s our ruger letting off
that’s our ruger letting off
i get dough, all bad hoes and good
n-gg-s looking funny, they’re never getting no money, bang!

forty on my waist
jumping out with shooters
stolen bullets at your face.
that chopper get the banging like a f-cking 808
the chill eat your chest up, in your face
d-mn! side on your block and get the busting
a lot of n-gg-s tweeting stuff, until you call them bluffing
i’m all about the dollar, lil b-tch, no discussion
my lil n-gg- bad, he will hit you like it’s nothing.
wait, wait, wait, let me flip and get the k,
she on the f-cking knees, get a whole squad face
if i ain’t got the dirty, then i’m sliding with the a
you call a n-gg- easy, but i swear life great.
if i catch a n-gg- slipping, bet that ruger make her shake
about to smoke to her neck before i still with the snake
all my n-gg-s, they’re about the deal, come to your place
kick the dough for the safe, put the ruger in your face.
easy!

p85, n-gg-, p-ss me the ruger
17 shots, gotta end to …
car full of shooters, like nike, just do it
they don’t want music, real n-gg-, that’s the movement
brand on, chain on, got my n-gg-s on
every time the phone ring, that’s my ringtone
god bless me, i got true religion jinx on
true light, no tv, it’s not a…
free the thugs, tell them, ‘let my n-gg- lee, home!’
back and forth bangs moving like ping-pong
got the game on luck, no chicos
p-ssy n-gg-, watch your mouth, who you’re speaking on?
f-ck a hookah, got bazookas and some ruger things
blowing smoke, b-tch, louder than a…
bouncing out, talking, let the gang ring
.. it’s a block thing!
let’s do it!

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