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skank dollar - hoffa (constantine) lyrics

[verse 1: skank]
(check it)
threw me to the side
like i don’t flow
because i spit better
i’m bout whatever
haters feel my hunger
my ribs touching
here ya vantage point
you think i’ll work for nothing
acting like a nigga gotta flip bricks
nahh i could bust nicks
i done bust lips
i done bust licks
rap game snakey
act like you ain’t know
skank a -sshole
like ari gold (ugh)
tryna get up on a centerfold
no money in ya pockets
she’s december cold
haters act like lil girls
nukka am-ber cole
tryna get somebody chick for bank roll
(ughh)
a nigga with promise
you can’t see regardless
so this flow man
unprograms the slow jam
gone off that pine
did fish like benny honnas
the truth brought the light
i feel hotta than shyne (fire)
no sound scan
but the haarp got me shining
bro say use ya brain
i used my pineal gland
went solo niggas froze
thought that i ran
cause i be dropping bombs
like i’m beefing with iran
(nigga)

[hook : skank]
i be underground like hoffa
look man i be underground like hoffa
you thought you bodied me but i came back a monster
you thought you finished me
but im be ya problem

(b-tch nigga)

i be underground like hoffa
look man i be underground like hoffa
you say you bodied me but i came back a monster
you thought you finished me but im be ya problem

yea

[verse 2: skank]
spitting like i’m chewing tobacco
no pot to piss in
my heart could make a arrow
rich niggas snatch ya whole stlye up
wild up
ya fanbase with old face
some niggas got no face
stand him next to ghost face
watch him be a cold case
hotbox with gods
keep my lungs full of tar
when i spit it up
all black
sick how i rip a cut
lacerations
got blood on my pen
like mike on the dance floor
one hop to pro step
like car-ter
tell a patient who been
patient
just keep focus
smacked with a ugly stick
the way this shit lookin
the troll under brooklyn bridge
this a e-z p-ss
like toll on a bridge
how i slide through
hide you
shout out to my pyru
shout out to my locs too
niggas think they hot
i’m a mothafuckin typhoon
blown like hot food
(phhhhhhsh)
hot potato,,,,,, with o’s
know my old crew
cold too
slay ya block
street sweepers
no broom
long like a stick though
skank and his testicles
take my land back like a seminole
whoa

[hook : skank]
i be underground like hoffa
look man i be under like hoffa
you a thought you bodied me but i came back monster
you thought you finished me but
i’m a be ya problem

(punk b-tch)

i be underground like hoffa
look man i be underground like hoffa
you thought you bodied me but i came back a monster
you thought you finished me but i’m a be ya problem

[verse 3: skank]
ugh leonidous for glory
talking mad shit like charlie murph
stories
run the track till i catch a charlie horse
skinny body frame like suzuki’s on motorcross
hold a boss
by the throat
married to this game
baby i eloped
i n i alone under microscopes
viral
i spit it mean
like by any means
which means i’m compared with
nothing less than the blair witch
i take a hair from cab calloway
dna from langston
bandanas from hendrix
mix it
some niggas jump ship
some hop a board
but i am dedicated like b.i.g. song
ugggggh 1…2.. nigga one two
made sevens one 8ths
out of town young dude
land in a vault
for the bigga somersault
smoking on the best weed
i guess its californias fault
yeaaaaa what’s shaken not stirred
hit a nigga a curve so hard you see the word
like my songs slurred
cobra’s in ya girl
lil mama mastabate
a few days afterrr
bars like teddy bruk shut
(chillin) watching soccer
i be underground like hoffa
yo

[hook : skank]
i be underground like hoffa
look man i be underground like hoffa
you thought you bodied me but i came back a monster
you thought you finished me
but imma be ya problem

(hoe nigga)

i be underground like hoffa
look nigga i be underground like hoffa
you thought you bodied me but i came back a monster
you thought you finished me but i’m a be ya problem

- skank dollar lyrics

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