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mississippi gun play - versace dreamzzz lyrics

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sweet dreams are made of these
gun you down in the middle of the streets
ima have yo mama on her knees
ima have yo b+tch sayin daddy please

look i’m smellin like versace and 100 bands
then i wake up puff a rock
i hit the block
i cop a bag
i catch a nod
drink some ciroc
and shout out f+ck the cops
ski mask up
kick down doors
shut up fore you get popped

i ain’t the one you think that i’m supposed to be
ima rob ya ass to buy myself some groceries
i dont give a f+ck bout what the f+ck you doin g
i be finessin with depression
but b+tch i gotta eat too

yea i gotta eat too
yea you lookin sweet boo
know i gotta sweet tooth
b+tch im steady g’d fool
yea i gottaa eat too
yea you lookin sweet
and you know i love these thots
now im noddin out on herron
oh f+ck

sweet dreams are made of these
who am i to disagree
gun you down in the middle of the streets
ima have yo mama on her knees

now her son is in a f+ckin urn
she dont want to feed him to the worms
sweet dreams are made of these
ima f+ck his b+tch and dance up on his grave like this

- mississippi gun play lyrics

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