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oxyoxy collective - goosebumps (remix) lyrics

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[intro: ytg]
shut yo b+tch ass up

[verse 1: ohsmithhh]
im on my grind (on my grind)
this lil’ b+tch is fine
she throw for a dime
this lil’ b+tch is mine
we in the car, hit the gas
you know this heat, it gon’ blast
on the highway, 150 on the dash
drivin’ so fast, you won’t see us pass
zaza, i hope it gon’ last
i flip yo lil’ b+tch over she know what i pack
you know yo b+tch got that ass
im feelin’ coolio, f+ck yo b+tch in the studio
i know what she’s lookin’ for, a reason to f+ck me and walk out yo door

[chorus: maddøxxx]
me and my shawty go west
man, this b+tch still givin’ neck
she throwin’ it back on the check
that lil’ b+tch actin’ stressed
me and my shawty go west
man, this b+tch still givin’ neck
she throwin’ it back on the check
that lil’ b+tch actin’ stressed
[verse 2: maddøxxx]
that lil’ b+tch actin’ stressed
gas pack it got me on go
she say maddøxxx, you the best
i told that girl that i know (yeah)
i told that girl that i know
that b+tch steady, blowin’ my phone
she geekin’, she play with her nose (yeah)

[chorus: maddøxxx]
me and my shawty go west
man, this b+tch still givin’ neck
she throwin’ it back on the check

[verse 3: maddøxxx]
shawty said that she want more, d+mn this lil’ b+tch is a wh0re
we [?], we with the score
we leave his body at the shore (yeah)
im grippin’ my nina, i walk in the store
with all of my gang, we gon run in yo door
[?] (yeah)
stare at the way that im flexin’ my wrist
maison margiela, i flooded my kicks
instagram, stalkin’ my pics, brodie please get off my d+ck
lil’ b+tch you is not sl!ck (yeah, woah, woah, woah)
[chorus: maddøxxx]
me and my shawty go west
man, this b+tch still givin’ neck
she throwin’ it back on the check
that lil’ b+tch actin’ stressed

[verse 4: maddøxxx]
i feel like i need me a motherf+ckin’ xan
run to the racks, always been the plan
complaing, you b+tchin, this girl is a fan
maddøxxx, “you so good, you make me feel special like when are you free?”
let me check my schedule, y’all b+tches ain’t sh+t
ima be honest, i hop in the coupe, grippin’ on my rocket
shawty throw it back, shawty gon’ like it
talk on the team, you know that we rock em’
not talking v+bucks, but you know that we got em’ (yeah, woah, woah, woah)
i be+i be+i be grippin’ on her throat, i can’t f+ck wit no hoe
shawty came to my shows, then we link up on the low
she started taking off my clothes, yeah you know how it goes (yeah, woah, woah, woah)
yeah, woah, woah, woah
she say maddøxxx “you a goat”
tell me something i dont know
let me switch up my flow (yeah)

[chorus: maddøxxx]
me and my shawty go west
man, this b+tch still givin’ neck
she throwin’ it back on the check
that lil’ b+tch actin’ stressed
[outro: maddøxxx]
i count up the racks, yeah i count up the stacks
i beat up her back (woah, woah)
i count up the racks, yeah i count up the stacks
i beat up her back (woah, woah)
woah, woah, woah



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