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m.r.g (wingteam) - in hoc lyrics

[verse: mrg]

i just started rapping back in 12th grade
f-ck a hand out, boy i’m self made
ain’t a question i’m the illest out of villanova
on probation girl so i’ma have to hit it sober
sike i’m f-ckin’ faded, need a freaky ho
in hocccc, shout to sweezy though
if you ain’t in sig chi then you -ssed out
if you ain’t a ho get up out my frat house
my fams been moving bricks out in wash heights
they hear me now they like dam you got nice
avoid them cop lights get them benjamins
shout to goldie, squid, lynch, and pelaquin
we the hottest on campus n-gga
we had your b-tch at the mansion n-gga
the one with the fat -ss right?
i shmurda danced on that p-ssy last night
never thought i’d be in a fraternity
it got all my boys back home concerned with me
cause i ain’t join a spanish one or omega psi
still been waiting on my q-dog forever i
started school off with a straight bomb chick
and i ain’t f-ck with frats on some jayvaughn sh-t
’till my boy sweeze from castle hill, joined and told me that it’s real
i finally rushed and i knew they gone pick
g, this boy from queens they wondered how i’m gone turn out
exceed these expectations, know we ain’t concerned about
all these rushes and wherever they might go
cause we run nova even brother jay wright know
there’s a couple rules better cop some boat shoes
are those cargo shorts remember what i told you?
no hollister or abercrombie and fitch trash
unless you mad phoney and b-tch -ss
i ain’t make these rules i’m just saying how it go
cause i was once in your position homie now you know
love my squad chemistry’s never been this high
and dog you a lame if you ain’t rush sig chi

- m r g wingteam lyrics

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