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sg batman – spazzin out part 2 lyrics

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[intro]
what we do tho
ayy
fournem
ayy
the f+ck wrong with n+ggas mahn
anti
yeah get out our way
haha
yeah
get out our way b+tch
fournem
ayy
ayy
[chorus]
tell the promoter we ain’t doing the show
if we ain’t getting in with our bl!ck( in with our bl!ck)
that b+tch is crying i gave her my shoulder(that b+tch!)
she ready to suck my d+ck(my d+ck)
you ain’t no k!ller you just pop a pill
in real life you a b+tch(in a real life you a b+tch)
this ain’t that and that ain’t this(that ain’t this)
k!lled a n+gga with his b+tch (n+gga with his b+tch)
ayy
pulled up in a vert and i’m riding round with the uzi(raaah raaah)
what a coincidence
you ain’t do what you say seen be[?]
now your ass got a candle lit(got a candle)
you the type n+gga to put fire to the weed[?](b+tch)
we smoke out the pound and sh+t
we don’t do no talking we just white chop [?]
n+ggas that’s how we handle sh+t
[verse]
i grew up wrong
b+tch i grew up negative(negative)
getting money now
bank account used to be negative
run up on me boy that sh+t negative
i coulda k!lled your lil stupid ass
but my right hand man told me let him live
we war ready we got bar money[?]
we ain’t even need to sign a deal
ayy
b+tch i’m a k!ller when i’m sober
i don’t even need to pop no pill
i might just pull up in a tesla
i ain’t even gotta gride a wheel
pull up to the club we stomp n+ggas
we ain’t even got a grider still
b+tch i got a lawyer not a pd
i ain’t never gon cop no deal
fournem tried to rob him
f+ck around shock a n+gga
cuz his watch wasn’t real
my b+tch so thick
the way that it shake
you’d think her ass weren’t real
i ain’t hard to find
i be in the l if a n+gga looking for me
dipped off with a n+gga b+tch
gave her d+ck
now she in here cooking for me
i was tryna take a n+gga life
right four[?]he thirsty he took it for me
i’m hot as h+ll vamped out[?]
on the opp set with the glock[?]
like who looking for me
you play with them pipes
we play with your life
you f+cking round get it took from you
i be in the hood eryday
i don’t ever see you
when i see you get done with it[?]
[chorus]
tell the promoter we ain’t doing the show
if we ain’t getting in with our bl!ck
that b+tch is crying i gave her my shoulder
she ready to suck my d+ck
you ain’t no k!ller you just pop a pill
in real life you a b+tch
this ain’t that and that ain’t this
k!lled a n+gga with his b+tch
ayy
pulled up in a vert and i’m riding round with the uzi
what a coincidence
you ain’t do what you say seen be[?]
now your ass got a candle lit
you the type n+gga to put fire to the weed[?]
we smoke out the pound and sh+t
we don’t do no talking we just white chop [?]
n+ggas that’s how we handle sh+t



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