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slug † christ - i got (depressed hoes) lyrics

[intro]
i got lean
i got lean
i got dope
i got dope

[verse 1: playboi carti]
aye go get ’em sh-ts up off the boat
i got gas just like texaco like mexico
my spanish b-tch she whip that dope
whippin’ the chicken i’m sellin’ the dope
she hold on my d-ck, its all in her throat
money i get and i spend it
i’m f-ckin’ this b-tch and her friend
juug and finesse on some f-ck sh-t
all of my n-ggas on f-ck sh-t
uh what that n-gga gettin’ money
got two thots in the back tryna f-ck me whoa
took a flight to new york just to see a thot hold on
i’m pourin’ up a liter on the yacht hold on, hold on
young cartier b-tch i’m hot hold on
give a f-ck bout a n-gga sell rerock hold on

[hook: playboi carti]
i got lean, i got kush
i got dope, i got smoke
i got hoes, i got flow
f-ck a hoe in her throat
i got lean, i got kush
i got dope, i got smoke
i got hoes, i got flow
f-ck a hoe in her throat
i got lean, i got kush
i got dope, i got smoke
i got hoes, i got flow
f-ck a hoe in her throat
i got lean, i got kush
i got dope, i got smoke
i got hoes, i got flow
f-ck a hoe in her throat

[verse 2: slug christ]
young slugga, young bucka, i’ll buck at your mother
cut the vacuum sealed bag with a katana
head to paink!ller, your boyfriend is a b-tch
and you ain’t even cute its just is what it is
30 rounds that hollow tips, no exit wounds on a fat b-tch
i noose with young pikachu, my fits charizard, i’ll pop at you
i’ll pop at you, i’ll pop at you, i swear to god i’ll pop at you
depressed b-tch but i shine blue, its suicide before i f-ck with you
young slugga

[outro: playboi carti]
b-tch we mobbin’ f-ck n-gga
b-tch we thuggin’ b-tch we mobbin’ f-ck n-ggas
b-tch we thuggin’ b-tch we mobbin’ f-ck n-ggas
b-tch we thuggin’ b-tch we mobbin’ f-ck n-ggas

- slug † christ lyrics

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