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​reef (us) - ​gung ho lyrics

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the stick on gung ho (brrrah)
fat ass pockets, big ol’ bands
b+tch i’m honcho (skrrr)
made his lil ass run, go
pushing a bronco (go)
wet his ass up like a poncho

i can’t break no bones for a muhf+cka who won’t shed no blood
i can’t play with no hoe nowadays, the past just what it was
i’m gon’ break this [?] ’bout three ways ’til my lil brother in [?]
i’m gon’ break this nug ’bout three ways, roll a tre+five in a dutch
smoking cherry pie, me and twin was berry high
mia like perry was, woulda thought they buried mine
way i roll with k9s, woulda thought i switched sides
i ain’t with no police, sh+t’d have me traumatized (police)

b+tch i’m playing with them roxys, i need visine (b+tch)
i might pop a paparazzi on the [?] (b+tch)
she wanna f+ck, made her man kick rocks, he on the soccer team
she wanna f+ck but she [?], she calling me socrates

i got one too many sons
gimme that plate, lil b+tch you done
big ol’ b+tts, big ol’ blunts
sprinter man, sprinter van, i’m on the run
how could you leave the crib without a gun
how could you hate on me and have a son
how ’bout you feed his lil ass for once
i make in a day what you make in a month

max calibre
the stick on gung ho
fat ass pockets, big ol’ bands
b+tch i’m honcho
made his lil ass run, go
pushing a bronco
wet his ass up like a poncho
i can’t break no bones for a muhf+cka who won’t shed no blood
i can’t play with no hoe nowadays, the past just what it was
i’m gon’ break this [?] ’bout three ways ’til my lil brother in [?]
i’m gon’ break this nug ’bout three ways, roll a tre+five in a dutch

i could care less about them, i just wanna get my cheese, aye
bad lil hoe in the room, what the f+ck can i say, capisce, yeah
way i roll with k9s, oh i’m on some lit sh+t
yeah we carry grave knives, we’ll dig your grave, b+tch

trust him, nah, i can’t
sippin tussin made me faint
bony beyond scared straight
drop a 30 in my drink
i feel like bron for the lakes
low cut grass for those snakes
[?]
and must i say that, b+tch, i’m him
ain’t no debate
you could keep your take
matter fact, here, put it on my plate
i’ma give it to the neighbors, ok
my lil brother make it rain with a k
(ugh, ok)



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