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spaceghostpurrp - im 4ever winnin . lyrics

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[intro]
run that back
shoutout that boy krxxk, man, what’s up?

[refrain]
i done came up, and i’m runnin’ sh+t
i done came up, and i do this sh+t
i done came up, and i’m rich as sh+t
i done came up, sh+tted on this b+tch
i done came up, and she broke as sh+t
i done came up, and she broke as sh+t
now i’m slidin’ by and i’m laughin’ at that b+tch
ay, ay, ay

[segue]
b+tch, you want some cash?
you can’t get this sh+t
you a broke lil’ b+tch
sh+ttin’ on this b+tch
yeah, i’m laughin’ at this b+tch, ay
ay
let me tell y’all somethin’
tell y’all somethin’
ay

[verse]
i done bust up, i done came up on this b+tch
and this b+tch sad as f+ck, she a sad lil’ b+tch
she a mad lil’ b+tch, she a bitter lil’ b+tch
and word around the town, she’s a ugly lil’ b+tch
just some ugly lil’ b+tch, got a bad ass b+tch
and you know she gettin’ money, she gettin’ cash, lil’ b+tch
and that’s rеal n+gga sh+t, and i got a new b+tch
i got about ten b+tches on my d+ck, young b+tch, and
all my b+tchеs with it, and you know that they thick
and all my b+tches real, and they know about real sh+t
and they all stick together, we countin’ dough, lil’ b+tch
and you n+ggas fake as f+ck, y’all ain’t got dough, lil’ b+tch
all my b+tches bad, don’t you know, lil’ b+tch
and i like the way my b+tch pop that p+ssy on this d+ck
real n+gga sh+t, and you know my b+tch thick
and that b+tch mad, and you know she wanna be a
part of the team, but she can’t hang with this b+tch
stop callin’ my phone, you a groupie ass b+tch
now you see a n+gga winnin’, you wanna be up on my d+ck
b+tch, get up on my d+ck, you a lame ass b+tch
you a wannabe, down ass, square ass b+tch
you a spongebob squarepants, square ass b+tch
and you know
this b+tch seem mean, chose me
lil’ pretty ass foreign light skin b+tch, chose me
fresher than a b+tch
and i seen her out in public
and she saw me and we linked up
then we started f+ckin’, man
that b+tch in a condo
and she ride a foreign man
that p+ssy h+lla fire
and that hoe is not boring man
that hoe is lit, lit
and she got cl+t, ay
and she got a lit cl+t
clique full of bad b+tches in ’em
b+tches trill as f+ck
and we just stay chillin’
and i’m gettin’ to this money
b+tch, i’m gettin’ millions
i done f+ckin’ came up
on my old b+tch here
and that b+tch mad as f+ck
man, you a lame b+tch
b+tch stop callin’ me
b+tch, we not the same, b+tch
you is on some lame sh+t
b+tch i’m on that gang sh+t
[outro]
they countin’ man, stop playin’
ain’t no south beach, n+gga, stop that
f+ck south beach, n+gga
come to the other side of the bridge, n+gga
karen city, boy, what’s up?
the real city



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