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young gunz - the way it goes lyrics

[young chris:]
g-i-f-i
get in where you fit in
you know
roll with ya boys
gunz.!

[young chris:]
honestly, my favorite type of gear
a schrunchie for her hair and laperle under wears
bang her from the rear, baby girl don’t care who there
loud notes, she don’t care who hear
that’s what i love about em, make the thugs bring the love up out him
she know you c-min, she gone stop and get the nut up out him
they learn enough about em, and get enough about him
just like a n-gg- soon as she f-ck him, give a f-ck about him
that’s my type baby
no disrespect to the bourgeois and too polite ladies
ill do the wife maybe
maybe later when a player in his thirties
man i can’t afford these little youngn’s, try to play a n-gg- dirty
had me up all night, talking bout i can’t sleep
too hurt to eat, baby girl never see
that be he, not me
i’m way a better g
you know me better, b
we just f-ck em and duck em and leave em

[chorus:]
all night, can’t sleep
too hurt to eat
thats the way it goes
thats the way it goes
and now i got her up all night, can’t sleep
too hurt to eat
thats the way it goes
thats the way it goes

[puda:]
see all my life i’ve been the type to keep a little b-tch
fresh in the mornin, put it on me, cook a lil grits
she like to touch my lips, yeah i like to touch her hips
then we get it poppin, when a player get enough, he split
back to that block where i be, i’m on her mind though
i wanna call her and ball her i’m on my grind though
she wanna ride on the love train
but love man
ain’t what i’m here for
thats not what i care for
i’m in and out when i wanna, don’t want to want her
we could kick it in the winter, but i’m cool in the summer
i rather go through my act with them panky-panky’s on her lap
we on the corner, n-gg- heavy and he bettin stacks
quality time, you outta ya mind
you steppin over ya line, i know that you fine
but all i do is f-ck em and duck em
pops told me don’t trust em
every night, there’s another one
puda got em up…

[chorus]

[young neef:]
baby girl, dont act foolish when you know that you know betta
i keep you fine cause you a dime but you gets no cheddar
its hard to show feelings when you know you aint got none
i aint the type of brother that’ll bail soon as ya drop one
i’ma in the crib yea soon as tha block done
i lay pipe all night, so let the bed bugs bite
she grippin the sheets tight
i came once, she came twice
oh you got the right one
we s-x till the sun come
good thing i grabbed a box of them magnums
or 9 months later, she pop out wit a bad one
and everything changed, now the chicken be naggin
listening to her girlfriends
now she wantin more ends
taking out my benz, scr-pin up my rims
every other weekend she out, girlfriend be clubbin
went from somethin to nothin now she huffin and puffin
cause a n-gg- be frontin
and i got her up…

[chorus]

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