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piff gang – f shit up lyrics

[verse 1: milkavelli]
i wear shades when it’s night, wooly hats when it’s not
camo shorts wife beater bucket hats when it’s not
people saying i been getting stuff back to front
but that’s cool when my chicks backs stuffed like a trunk
and it ain’t no fun if the homies can’t have none
so p-ss your chicks around i want to tap one
i’m rauol duke,i give her more like round two
girls i’ve got around two, plus i’ve been around too
i rap about rapping about rapping yeah i’m about rapping might catch me about rapping
got some donnies thry just sit in the house trapping and always give me weed cause i just sit on the couch rapping
pound plashing yep, then pound splashing
we get afghani yeah that’s profound stacking
i got weed, got that, i puff a reefer
sativa, indica, i’m a believer (preach)

[hook:phaze what]
i got weed
i got chiba
i got cheese
i got amnesia
i got a p-ssport, a suitcase, a visa
i’m p-ss all you -ssh0l-s no i do not need ya
i’m with my team (pizzy gang)
i’m feeling lean (jiffy dank)
this ain’t no gimmick (h-ll nah), we really be’s it(that’s forreal)
you can smell it, you can hear it, you can see it
now we’re here we’re here forreal and i ain’t weary of these n-ggas

[verse 2: phaze what]
you can tgell by the look on my face i want
money and something that pays a lot
what the f-ck are you saying, on these tracks you couldn’t be spraying
i’m too tekky, too tekky
dont f-ck with no ugly betty
i’ve been the same ever since you met me
watch pizzy reign like confetti
i’m catching brain on a settee
you’re catching aids off a jezzy
i play the game i’m like messi
shouts to mary jane that’s my bestie
while all these other chicken heads pray to my testes
i’m piffing on that sour diesel
running man no [?]
you piff on dead plants that shouldn’t flower
no head start i shower down i catch em out i’m bauer
run the park [?],cannabis i spark
left her how i found her i just play the part
now she’s on a downer, as if i was out to break her heart
we can play the game, but that’s a game of chance
i hit it then i side step away it’s the same old dance

[hook]

[verse 3: itsnate]
hear what and yeah it’s quality time and try test
and see the quality’s high it’s all peng
i got that blue magic, there ain’t a dude matching
i rock a simple fabric and you’re couture clashing
you ain’t st–zy with it, you urban silk and we about some easy living
and this is easy, then i’ll [?] but still easy picking
and i’m feeling like a new artist with new pros you ain’t ready for the nuances
and you ain’t even know it yet that this ain’t even at my best
just have some patience, it’s getting prepared
it’s getting based yeah i’m busy in the kitchen get your apr-n ya b-tch yeah i’ve been on my sh-t uh
it’s mr.never ask and you will never p-ss the exam because i’ve done raised the bar
sidemen just please play your part on the side, that’s just by the bide its a big one

[hook]

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