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xelishurt - g6 but its phonk house lyrics

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[verse]
b+tch so bad, yeah, she give me that neck
yeah, she love to run it up go spending my check
yeah, she know i’m the best
no stress
gotta pull it up yeah she come at that dress
walk up in the party sh+t jumping like a zoo
yeah, about to get lit when a n+gga come through
i might bust a tec, i might shoot
yuh, she blow on my d+ck hands play like a flute
yuh, come to my crib b+tch love where i’m at
yuh, f+ck on the floor b+tch
fendi my matt
yuh, gucci my hat
louis bags
run through the bag b+tch burning stacks, yuh
i’m the best on the court
check stats
run in the store b+tch i need me a mask
pop me a pill then have me a break down
shut the f+ck up b+tch i’m in your face now
run and i pass, yuh
slow fast, yuh
pay out the store b+tch look at the tax, yuh
and she kiss on my tats, slow pass, yuh
diamonds they shining so bright like its nasa
yeah, she kiss on my mask, yuh
love it fast, yuh
got her the g that she put on her bags, yuh
grab on the ass, yuh
smoke gas, yuh
need me a baddie something to f+ck fast on
run up on n+ggas i shoot with my 3.6
jump in the jet b+tch, spinning the g6
counting my cheese b+tch, yuh
you don’t need this
n+ggas wanna talk, then i’ll hit them with sneak diss
[verse 2]
yuh, yuh, yuh
grip on that rifle that sh+t gonna bang
yuh, look at the money i got from my fame
and she don’t know my name, yuh
it’s the same, huh
yeah, she fall through that cracks and she know i can’t save her
drop it down b+tch, yeah, i love when you low, yeah
hit from the back cause i’m f+ckin’ you slow, yuh
sh+t cold like it’s snow, yuh
in the store, huh
n+ggas see me and they call me the goat
when i shoot it gon’ float, yuh
like a boat, uh
crib is so big, i built me a moat, yuh
love me some bape might go to the store, yuh
jumpin’ in the audi i’m hitting that go, yuh
spinning the wheels and it’s fast like a ghost, yuh
jump in the paint i might shoot from the post, yuh
n+ggas on ig be talkin’ the most
cookin’ their ass like i’m burning some toast, yuh
look at my wrist man it stay on the froze
yeah, stay talking sh+t on my instagram post, yuh
are you jotting down notes, huh?
i might poke her
b+tch, i’m on fire the flame that you stoked, yuh
it get hot like a stove, yuh
i might go, huh
magic so black like it’s anime, clover
b+tch at my crib, we f+ck on the sofa, yeah
might pop a molly, we take it ’till rolls, yuh



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