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lil mama aisha - gucci gang n*gga lyrics

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different then all these n-ggas
they switch up quick and play it cool
since you won’t s-x it up
the hoes is what he use to replace us

on this kk, man you came to play
time to go, man ain’t no way
you on this bullsh-t, talking about that 2k
that side chick is a head sucker, play 2 chains
where the man chain? that good sale date?
where all the fake b-tches? are they still on the plane?
man ain’t no way, how can you say?
man i’m outta here from this fake dike
time to spread all this hate

can’t deal with this sh-t, can’t play with this sh-t
100k grill on me, issa deal on that sloppy toppy b-tch
tryna to do sum? tryna suck my d-ck
talking about pull on em, you forgot when you was the snitch
came up on em, i got em drenched
got a stank p-ssy, time to get a fix
where’s the brown liquor? where’s the stress spice ?
that gucci gang n-gga can’t cook, he be on the ice
yeah i used to like him, that’s the good lie
i can’t drink or smoke on his new b-tch
but i can beef on this mix
buy the choppaz for the gang, call you st-tch

he a pretty boy, he a play toy
put him between the legs, he gonna destroy
that shrimp should be good enough
he’s just a boy
all the hoes are b-tches and here they come
they say throw them hands, i got the gun
n0body want him, but where’s the fun?
use him wisely, another one
ice on my wrist, i ain’t done
he a good sucka, better run
he said he don’t want no smoke
duck on em
be real with em, lie on em
he a player, f-ck em

they on my cl-t, tryna get a l!ck
but they keep trying, don’t get the hint
he a boss man, money on the hips
he want to drink a lot, i’m the brother to his b-tch
he used me wisely, that’s some sh-t
block his -ss, time to fight over another b-tch
get it, or get hit, get it, or get hit, get it, or get hit
since i’m the crazy the b-tch
he tried to get it with me, someone get him off me
he’s a drug to me, that weed does nicely
touches the right spot, healed me perfectly
got over the hoe, and what he did to me
said it’s a new year and a new me
did the same thing since 2017
it’s 2018 and that’s some bullsh-t
since you’re all in my cl-t, take a l!ck take a l!ck

can’t deal with this sh-t, can’t play with this sh-t
100k grill on me, issa deal on that sloppy toppy b-tch
tryna to do sum? tryna suck my d-ck
talking about pull on em, you forgot when you was the snitch
came up on em, i got em drenched
got a stank p-ssy, time to get a fix
where’s the brown liquor? where’s the stress spice ?
that gucci gang n-gga can’t cook, he be on the ice
yeah i used to like him, that’s the good lie
i can’t drink or smoke on his new b-tch
but i can beef on this mix
buy the choppaz for the gang, call you st-tch



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