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lil mully - off tha goop lyrics

[intro: lonemoon]

lil mully on the beat, b-tch!

[verse 1: lil mully]
they raised minimum wage, not the same here in maryland
call me christian tran ’cause i’m real f-ckin’ arrogant
and i’m real strange, what would you say if i cut my hair again?
b-tch, what you sayin’? she gave me brain like a therapist
d-ck came long, real hard like a elephant
yeah, this song ain’t wrong, big dong, i got evidence
yeah, my soul is dark, big dawg, just like evan is
ooo, f-ck, sike naw, i’m a good samaritan
can’t fight n-body ’cause i’m built like a skeleton
racks in my pocket, it’s fat like americans
yeah, i got swag, that you lack. no comparison
yeah, it’s real wack but i p-ssed my pants in paris, yeah
cut me some slack, yeah, i know it’s embarr-ssing
(oo, yuh, yuh, yuh.)

[verse 2: lil kobra & lil mully]
yo
it’s lil kobra. (let ’em have it, kobra.)

you know it’s lil kobra, supernova
i am hot just like the sun
your girl come over, bend it over
i’ma have a little fun
she bust in open, i’m not jokin’
now she slurping up my nut
now it’s over, put my clothes on
then i kick her out the front
door, once more
i said all that just to stunt
i don’t play with you lames
i just smoke a fat blunt
f-ck that mans nick
he just really-really sucks
i know he’s your brother, kaija
but, man, i don’t give a f-ck
man really snitchin’ on kaija about some god d-mn t-tties
don’t you have something better to do?
stop playin’ with me
i oughta send one of my goons to go and steal your kidneys
i would go do it myself but i’m just so d-mn busy
i be spitting magic like my name was harry potter
hi, i’m lil kobra and man, welcome to the slaughter
tell your father i’m sorry, but i’m gonna f-ck his daughter
when i sn-tch you up, you gon’ with i never caught ya

gang sh-t

[bridge: lil mully]

yeah, you know i do not sleep
i need time to stay up just so i can beat my meat
and if we in a skype call, keep your feet up off the screen
favorite movie shrek, ’cause i’m all about that green
’bout to p-ss the mic to my boy dimitri
he’s ’bout to p-ss the pipe to them crackhead fiends

[verse 3: black $hamoo]
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
man, you know who the f-ck it is
it’s big $hamoo
i don’t even got nothing else to say, bruh
just start the beat

f-ck jeremy, he can get hit with my forearm
might as well call me a b-n-r, ’cause i go hard
shawty want a bag, f-ck that, she want goyard
hoppin’ in my altima, skirt off like a go-kart
20 hunnid b-tches in my trap, doing crack now (huhhh)
b-tch put on them tights and get ready for the smackdown. (yeah!)
you know the vibes, black $hamoo on the track now
sippin’ on that goop, b-tch, you sippin’ on that act now (yuhhh)
light up your whole block with a rocket, send you to the moon (boom boom boom!)
munching on some wings, can’t get none, because you a c–n (grrr)
crank dat soulja boy with your girl ’cause she like my swag (crank it)
call me a ziploc, ’cause i’m in my f-ckin’ bag (yeah!)
how am i off all 20 different drugs right now? (b-tch, i’m hot)
b-tch, you stink, you smell like sh-t, you can’t get a hug (pffft!)
call me a groundhog, had to get it out of f-cking mud (ughh!)
swerving in that charger and i ran off on the plug (ughh!)

[verse 4: k. northy]
(ayy, what?)
(okay)
(k. northy)
(unnh)
rawr xd
b-tch, i’m on my knees
i am here to please
ooh, she c-mmin’ on me
hoe, why you mad?
’cause i don’t have to gag?
nah, i’m just playin’ b-tch, i do tend to gag
i’m slobbin’ on that c-ck
i’m grabbin’ for the glock
don’t make me have to shoot a n-gg- up
i “ooou” on your n-gg-
he making me your dinner
b-tch big mad ’cause i post it on twitter

(ayy, ayy, ayy! ayyyyy)

[outro: lil mully]
yeah, you know we off tha goop
we hop in da coupé
we pop in then zoom
i’m known often to shoot, i give her the doodle like c-ck-a-doo
and you know how i move, i came fresher than avocado (ayy!)
b-tch, i’m legit, b-tch, i am the sh-t just like i gotta poo (ayy!)

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