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yg lingo - make shit ugly lyrics

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[hook]
aye im the n+gga that make sh+t ugly
im the n+gga that make sh+t bl++dy
so many hittas thats leaving ya must
got the fire in the club security wont touch me
bring out the choppa hit you and ya buddy
channel on my feet cause im feeling comfy
she ate up the gang i told her dont touch me
model lil b+tch i put d+ck in her tummy
cartier frames but im still feelin dusty
ap on my watch but im still feeling bummy
we making it rain even when it be sunny
spending racks on my b+tch so she never will dump me pull on yo block and we make this sh+t ugly
huh yea we leaving ya musty yea
the police is never gone touch me
these n+ggaz aint hard they really be fluffy yeah!

[verse]
i came in this b+tch with my twin
yea i came in this b+tch wit my friend
got so many hunnits we getting it in
we spending that money then making it again
hop in that foreign you know what im in
hop in that srt with the rims
i got a foreign lil b+tch like kim
want me buss on her face and do it again
so many racks i feel like its tennis
diamonds on my tooth i floss at the dentist
breaking the trap record like gennis
this aint a facade this aint a gimmic
running plays in the field it feel like a scrimmage
(yeah) big bl++dy yea im wit it
run up them rackz do this shi independent
got so many diamonds look at the pendant
wanna look at the sun just look at my watch
i cant f+ck with these n+ggaz they really the cops
its free all my n+ggas thats behind the box
ima hold this sh+t down this sh+t aint gonna stop

[hook]
aye im the n+gga that make sh+t ugly
im the n+gga that make sh+t bl++dy
so many hittas thats leaving ya must
got the fire in the club security wont touch me
bring out the choppa hit you and ya buddy
channel on my feet cause im feeling comfy
she ate up the gang i told her dont touch me
model lil b+tch i put d+ck in her tummy
cartier frames but im still feelin dusty
ap on my watch but im still feeling bummy
we making it rain even when it be sunny
spending racks on my b+tch so she never will dump me pull on yo block and we make this sh+t ugly
huh yea we leaving ya musty yea
the police is never gone touch me
these n+ggaz aint hard they really be fluffy yeah!



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