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spaceghostpurrp - fvck thv gxdiggvz lyrics

[intro]
blackland 66, man, i do this for my n+ggas
f+ck these hoes, ain’t wrong, it’s gold diggers
southside of that fla
man, these b+tches ain’t sh+t, y’all
you already know how this sh+t go, my n+gga
see, we runnin’ this motherf+cker sooner
there’s a motherf+cker, yeah, we f+cked up

[verse 1]
and we feelin’ so motherf+ckin’ good right now
n+gga, i’m feelin’ so motherf+ckin’ good, right now, n+gga
swag, b+tch, i don’t give a f+ck ’bout you, hoes
’cause you hoes ain’t sh+t, but gold diggers
b+tch, suck my motherf+ckin’ d+ck
sgp and this motherf+ckin’ b+tch
i come in with the motherf+ckin’ crew
already know what a n+gga like me do
scooby+doo, where are you?
i’m right here, motherf+cker, and i’m ’bout to f+ck you
b+tch, bend over, bend over
let me f+ck your motherf+ckin’ b+tch in the range rover
all black and i’m ready to attack
got the ak pointed at your f+ckin’ back
black, black, b+tch, you dead
now you already know, got shot by the infrared
i come through, i’m this motherf+cker
really do what i gotta do, now
b+tch, i ain’t a sucker, got a big d+ck
i love the f+ck, and you already know
see me rollin’ in the d+mn truck
rest in peace to 2pac
and you already know ’til my n+gga big (sweat)
triple 6 was the motherf+ckin’ code, it’s a dumb sh+t (sweat)
now i got your main b+tch f+ckin’
in the backseat, gettin’ paid (paid)
i already know that i’ll do it ’til i’m f+ckin’ dead (dead)
see, my mind is on another level (level)
and y’all been doin’ this ’cause i’m a rebel (rapper)
ayy, i think i’m f+cked up right now, yo
[refrain]
back on the motherf+ckin’ beat like this (really, really, really, really, really)
actin’ a motherf+ckin’ beat like this (really)
on your joints, pop your bottles (really)
back on the motherf+ckin’ beat like (really)
on your joints, smoke your boat (really)
caperizers, get high as f+ck (smoke)
pop your pills, get f+cked up

[verse 2]
i’m tryna get a n+gga f+cked up off this sh+t
and i’m tryna get me a lot back, b+tch
this grump is soft as d+ck (soft as d+ck)
put your ass over on trick+ass b+tch, hoes ain’t sh+t
i’m on some motherf+ckin’ lean, feelin’ clean in the truck right now
in the motherf+ckin’ black moon
and you already know, n+gga, got gon’ black through
skateboard with my d+ck hangin’ out, let your man b+tch watch it
that b+tch fell out, the d+ck was like a snake
the p+ssy taste good, motherf+cker, taste like cake
see him go like a b+tch, like a football
b+tch, shut the f+ck up and suck on my b+lls
i put the f+ckin’ d+ck up in the walls
in the back of the club, i’m f+ckin’ up the p+ssy walls
i’m a dumb motherf+cker, don’t give a f+ck where you’re from
motherf+cker, shoot me out the truck
f+ck life, f+ck everything, f+ck a job
b+tch, stop with my f+ckin’ legs
callin’ on the cop, my bad, i didn’t mean to say slob
to my b+dolls, shout+out to my b+dolls
shout+out to my crib, n+gga
shout+out to my folk n+ggas
shout+out to all my n+ggas that’s bangin’
shout+out to my n+ggas who be hangin’
[verse 3]
on the motherf+ckin’ block with a bad b+tch
sippin’ on the forty ounce of sh+t
skateboard rollin’ like the raider, man
and you already know i’m the mercy
i do what i do and i say what i say
n+gga like me, never gonna play for the mia
home of the ak, yo
home of the yayo
n+ggas ’round here, man, they sniff cocaine
and you already know, man, i’m bringin’ the pain
my method, man, born on the same day
april 1st, i’m a fool, baby
yeah, baby, ayy, baby
can’t you see this? i’m like hurricane chris
say i’m at you, fifty+one to fifty
i guess you can’t never match with me
get on my level ho, ’bout to hit lil jon
b+tch, i can r+t+rded as f+ck, f+ck with don
f+ck the sun, b+tch, i’ll do it all night
got your b+tch f+ckin’ right
b+tch f+ckin’ every night when you sleepin’
got your main b+tch doin’ the f+ckin’ creepin’
yeah, she don’t give a f+ck no more
i got a whole h+lla type of drugs
see a f+ckin’ ho, see your hoes ain’t sh+t
(and you know)
oh, you ratchet ass hoes
you can suck my motherf+cking d+ck
[outro]
ay man, you f+cked up
ey, [?]
it’s just for all my weed smokers and my pill poppers, man
and my n+ggas that be throwin’ around me
swag n+gga
raider klan

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