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mr. goodman and togre - r.i.p nikki lyrics

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(verse 1: togre)
aye, man, you know i’m up first
b+tch better do her f+ckin’ worst
we boutta f+ck her up, she be thinkin’ it’s a curse
she don’t understand what i do to her (whatchu do?)
i f+ck the b+tch so much, itll loosen her
soon she’ll be callin’ me lucifer
i’m not sayin’ that i wouldn’t smash
me and goodman be makin’ lots of cash
we the ones who put it in a stash
yo, i see mario with a mustache
this b+tch mad that she a cum+bucket
even though i can guarantee she’ll suck it
your homies better tuck it
cuz i’ll say f+ck it
and i’ll beat you up in the public
yo im finna hit a l!ck
and you can come suck this d+ck
and i know you would
you have an option so you probably should
its so big i dont even know if you could
but you’re experienced so ur good
yo, that sh+t was lit, goodman
why you tryna diss us? you’re a f+ckin woman!

(verse 2: goodman)
stupid b+tch wanna taste
she finna get a face full of toothpaste
sl+t is just filled with an aftertaste
lil b+tch got misplaced huh
realizing she finna get traced huh
this c+nt ain’t ready for this fade
her p+ssy ass gang don’t even know im gonna get paid
they just mad that daddy goodman got they momma laid
swimming in this money dum b+tch might deserve a golden spade, sh+t
b+tch probably got a raid up in her sh+t
getting passed around b+tch is probably up for free trade, d+mn
just found out that this b+tch would be a downgrade
my sl+ts are on full display
baby mama’s love to be degraded but this
hoe is already prepaid
afraid, huh
you gonna need a barricade cuz im comin in like a renegade
there’s no stopping me
got you on my knee and im smackin’ it
cumdumpster knows im packing it
she also knows her gang mates
are lacking it

(chorus goodman/togre)
we pull up to the crib, all eyes on us
you know we buncha crips, and that is a must
you a stupid blood b+tch get the f+ck away from us
i’ll cum on yo face, b+tch, i’ll smack you, and put you in yo place
then we make a run, call it the race

outro:

aye, yo f+ck that b+tch nikki
you better learn your lesson from this, stupid b+tch
don’t ever sneak diss us again, man
yea, you gonna make a f+ckin’ sneak diss?
you knew we were prepared for this sh+t
you ain’t gonna get anywhere
just wait til the album hits
yea, you better, your careers over after this, and you know that



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