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mercy - gb4gh lyrics

getting bread for giving head
y’all broke -sses is left for dead
all you need to know is my sh-t real
so i’mma let you know just how i feel
ahout out to all my bad b-tches cuz you already know
weridin round and we gettin it
i’mma tell you how i get that cash
my -ss i make it clap
cuz bandz a make me dance
and i get them racks on racks
its the money m-ffin b-trixx
hoppin on all these d-cks
eastside
winter
we sick
she wanna fight me ill 2-piece it
i got bars
l,like i came from mars we actin like we stars and drivin foreign cars
i dont even need a cause
like rick ross im a boss
gb4gh we get that money all day
blow trees and get honey
you know im bout that money
first i get the quick then im suckin on that d-ck
rodon round like we rich
when we leave yeah we missed
stealin sh-t cuz we sl!ck but word is i dont need it
mercy get that d
see n-ggas always need me
slow day that broke day
sittin down like okay
my n-gga he straight phony
but im still ridin that pony
gunshot i got one shot
you see us and you call the cops like terrorist we droppin bombs
gettin bread for givin head bloods straight up wearin red
crips take it to the head bad b-tches gettin bread
we could turn it up
shake on sight
tell me what you want and ill give you what you like
when it comes down to it i could do it all nigt
i know how you like it so ill do it just right

- mercy lyrics

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