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lil tony official - ghilly suit lyrics

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[intro]
(how the f+ck do you say your name, lil’ twin?)
sh+t a game (baow, blaow+baow+baow+baow+baow)
a f+ckin’ game, man (haha)
y’all n+ggas’ ass some f+ckin’ hoes (y’all n+ggas some hoes, for sure, for sure, for sure, for sure, for sure)
blaow
yeah, yeah, huh (blaow, blaow, blaow)

[chorus]
come through ghillie suit, playin’ with the opps, like a big flu called, pick up
knocked his partner down, it’s a warzone in the a, he couldn’t even pick him up
get a triple+double out two glocks, i’m with lil zay, mix him up, zipped him up
b+tch, i spent four thousand on this k, get with us, i ain’t cl!ckin’ up
beat an opp n+gga ass out his socks, i ain’t got my glock
but i can’t go, my pole just like my soul, i can’t even live without it
in another n+gga’s city, tryna f+ck on they spouses
ridin’ ’round so geekеd, n+gga, this a big body
it’s an evil world, i sw+ng the h+ll, probably lift thе soul up out his body

[verse]
yeah, hah, the f+ck he thought? (the f+ck?)
i just can’t get out my childish ways, i’m still tryna get sh+t chalked (i’m tryna get sh+t chalked)
n+gga wanna play, got a couple sh+lls out the twelve+gauge, i know i’ma get this sh+t off (i know i’ma knock him)
guns galore, n+gga wanna play with rampage, we like to go knock sh+t out (knock sh+t out, yeah)
i’m tryna get me a thick ho, go to rodeo, and make the ho suck my b+lls (suck it)
it ain’t nothin’ to make that call, i got b+tches out in cabo (i got b+tches out in cabo)
money come fast, b+tches like to slob slow, i keep my eyes closed (bah+bah+bah+baow)
b+tch, i’m plugged in like el chapo, money long, so i run from the narcos
load up in a van like some mexicans, make n+ggas duck they taco (duck his taco)
i can scan the b+tch inside on these p+ssy+ass n+ggas like a barcode (barcode)
pull up, hear a “swoosh,” that’s a 22, catch his face like the tarp closed (woo+woo+woo+woo)
i don’t wanna kick sh+t with y’all p+ssy+ass n+ggas, i’m not ronaldo (f+ck you)
and these dumb+ass b+tches ain’t good for sh+t, so we make ’em suck and swallow
[chorus]
ghillie suit, playin’ with the opps, like a big flu called, pick up
knocked his partner down, it’s a warzone in the a, he couldn’t even pick him up
get a triple+double out two glocks, i’m with lil zay, mix him up, zipped him up
b+tch, i spent four thousand on this k, get with us, i ain’t cl!ckin’ up
beat an opp n+gga ass out his socks, i ain’t got my glock
but i can’t go, my pole just like my soul, i can’t even live without it
in another n+gga’s city, tryna f+ck on they spouses
ridin’ ’round so geeked, n+gga, this a big body
it’s an evil world, i sw+ng the h+ll, probably lift the soul up out his body



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