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peegunna - ally cat lyrics

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trap trap

i got the work in my backpack

im in the hood with the alley cats

i f-ck yo b-tch she aint coming back

roy jones the money no running back

jerry jones money i run the sack

run up money i needed that

i hope this b-tch do not get attached

b-tch i be balling go check the score

hop out a car that got double doors

i should them magic like dumbledoor

i’m doing things they ain’t done before

b-tch i been winning just check the score

i’ll prolly f-ck up her credit score

baby i ball like the final four

shooters they moving one accord

shooters they move when they get the call

shooters with me they moving like demons

trigger happy yea them n-ggas be feening

2 b-tchs like ike and they tina

pour a sprite fell in love with liters

late night in a jeep we creeping

say a prayer send that boy to the decon

caught a bullet cause heard he was speaking

she a treesh that love to freak on the weekend

off a molly got her sneaking and geeking

love the foreign fell in love with the beama

bad b-tch she remind me of gina

dirty money bring the sh-t to the cleaners

plug call

ask me how much i needed

got a piece

make her kick it like fifa

2 cups of the act

i be leaning

b-tchs hoes

they be breaking agreements

more money

i came up from the drugs

shooters with me and the gripping the drum

she a treesh i make her clap it for ones

i’m connected you call me the plug

off the act i fell in love with the mud

saw some money and i wanted to jug

i just wanna make it out of the hood

i got more b-tchs than tiger woods

he’ll die tonight like my name was suge

100 and 50s all in tub

chopper hit em for his bad

decision

leave a body dead up in a coffin

plug out in new orleans

he just tell me keep balling

diamonds water like fossits

bad b-tchs keep calling

trap trap

i got the work in my backpack

im in the hood with the alley cats

i f-ck yo b-tch she aint coming back

roy jones the money no running back

jerry jones money i run the sack

run up money i needed that

i hope this b-tch do not get attached

- peegunna lyrics

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