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yung dough - gas pack lyrics

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hook:
bad bitty
yea she dancin on my c-ck
f-ck ah op
b-tch my homie tote the glock
lil 40
yea he clean you wit the mop
wock star
drippin fiji drip the drop

verse:
pourin fanta in my drop
in a drop top
talk down you get bopped
slap you wit a flip flop
ion play you know what im bout
i got diamonds big rocks
50k on my wrist
thats a big knot yah

slap you wit the bottom of my clip
f-ck yo b-tch
wit my big d-ck
yo b-tch admire my glock and my stick

she like when it blast
she like when i rap
i like it when i f-ck her n i break that b-tch back
countin up my racks
d-ck in her -ss
smokin by the pound to the face gas pack

gt in the drive way
speedin down the highway
imma get it my way
vvs my taste
bad b-tch shauntay
f-ckin on the whole gang
she like how the glock hang
she like how my nuts taste

i got expensive taste
im just flexin on the oppers
pull up with the whole gang
we step out helicopters
im totin knowledge while my homies totin with the choppers
since the day i was born
i been runnin from coppers

but i stick to my circle
n-body influence me
gotta long journey
as far the eye can see
im writtin down some lyrics
while you trippin off a bean
im collectin checks
b-tch where is your guaporoni

hook:
bad bitty
yea she dancin on my c-ck
f-ck ah op
b-tch my homie tote the glock
lil 40
yea he clean you wit the mop
wock star
drippin fiji drip the drop

- yung dough lyrics

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