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wheresperry? - nazi count [fixed] lyrics

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body count so f-cking high
they call me a n-z-

put her in a chamber full of gas
with the molly

ruger on me just incase
they try to run away

yuh

let it spray like danny phantom
watch em levitate

uh
[first verse]

haters can hate still getting paid
not talking minimum wage

you cannot run n-gg-
you cannot hide n-gg-
all of my guns they got range

pretty n-gg- with a trigger finger
careful not to get too close

im too fast for all you
motherf-cking haters

[second verse]

all of you n-gg-s are movin way too slow
i do not f-ck with you n-gg-s anymore

sitting in my bed getting head from your thotty
body count so f-cking high they call me a n-z-

uh

im like b-tch who is your mans
cant keep my d-ck in my pants

my b-tch she want me again
oo wait
f-cked on her friend

b-tches are crazy on days
and they cant use they brain
sucking d-ck just for minute maid

lil n-gg- stop being silly
ill pop you like w-lly
and have yo -ss gone like ghille

[dead n-z-]
what ? haha

[wheresperry?]
lil n-gg- i know u heard me
and when i was h-tting your b-tch from the back
man i swear to god her sh-t was curvy

[dead n-z-]
what ? haha

[wheresperry?]
lil n-gg- i know you see me
f-cking yo b-tch while you watchin that sh-t
and yo envy on 9 cause you wanna be me

you gotta audi
i got a rari

i throw the kickbacks
you throw the partys

i gotta deal and you got a sponsor

i wear the gucci
you wear a romper

along with ten other bodies
i f-cked on yo boo and you mad
cause i f-cking caught hers

look at the diamond
the ice on my grill
with a chill nah fr this sh-t worth a thousand

michael phelps on my wrist i think im off the sh-ts

pull up wit a f-ckin stick then thow em in the pit

steady crying for yo life i do not give a sh-t

these hollow tips they do not miss

i hope you know that b-tch

you can be bad as f-ck i do not give a f-ck
baby that sh-t do not phase me

same ol girl that i be rockin wit
she do not give a sh-t swear to god
she be so crazy

gucci fit that i be rockin wit
i do not give a sh-t i be out gettin the hoe

n-z- fit that i be rockin wit
that sh-t be saint laurent
down from the head to the toe
[pause]

[final]
hmph head to the toe

that i be rockin wit down to the head

aye ..

that sh-t be saint laurent
down to the head to the toe

then i took yuh hoe
brought her to my crib
said she like my crib
yuh oo
gave her d-ck

i gave her d-ck yes i admit
that little b-tch couldnt handle it
yuh oo
so tragic

aye…

wheresperry?



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