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rap game* - 2gaudy lyrics

[intro]
danny’s got superpowers

[chorus: 2gaudy]
i’ll treat the rap game like a b*tch, flip her over hit that sh*t from the back
i’m going liu kang in this b*tch, words kicking like karate, no cap
i bet her panties gon’ drop to the floor, when she hear my credit score
she gon’ be lucky getting 23, yeah, that and 30 more
bank account h*lla stuffed and the shoes dior
n*gga, i don’t give a f*ck when i walk in the store
need a rolls royce truck and a big booty wh0re
she a bad little b*tch, a straight carnivore
ain’t n0body getting between money and me
not listеning anything that you telling me
spent 80k on a nеw tesla, next week i’m whippin’ in an srt
[verse 1: 2gaudy]
reach new heights, ’cause i’m fly
bad lil’ b*tch throw her ass to the side
she gon’ let the whole team ride
she a school bus, lotta kids inside
like an army sergeant, i been climbing up the ranks
pockets h*lla flooded while i’m laughing to the bank
i been keeping to myself, give a f*ck what n*ggas think
nowadays i’m dripping like a d*mn fish tank
see a whole lot of light and a whole lot of drip
see a whole lot of b*tches and a whole lot of chips
put life and death on the coin i flip
but i promise i never die, slow lil’ b*tch
[?] a homicide, hide your kids
we don’t care if you live or die, spray these clips
we just tryna get it right to the money, oh, look at that, i just made another hundred

[bridge: 2gaudy]
i need me a patek philippe, drip like the sea
so i can keep time, while i drink hennessey
got your b*tch on my line, she still calling me
i don’t really answer, caller id
but she still always blowing my phone
i know she just want to get me alone
that’s because i be dripping in sauce and vlone
getting brain while i’m shooting these shots at your dome
[chorus: 2gaudy]
i’ll treat the rap game like a b*tch, flip her over hit that sh*t from the back
i’m going liu kang in this b*tch, words kicking like karate, no cap
i bet her panties gon’ drop to the floor, when she hear my credit score
she gon’ be lucky getting 23, yeah, that and 30 more
bank account h*lla stuffed and the shoes dior
n*gga, i don’t give a f*ck when i walk in the store
need a rolls royce truck and a big booty wh0re
she a bad little b*tch, a straight carnivore
ain’t n0body getting between money and me
not listening anything that you telling me
spent 80k on a new tesla, next week i’m whippin’ in an srt

[verse 2: k!llxavi]
i count the money, do what i need to
i was just built for this life
[?] you get cut with a knife
say the wrong word, put him down my sights
i get the money, there’s no discussion
she give me head, not talking concussion
all in my pocket, i walk with a limp
i do what she ask me, don’t call me a simp
i feel like the president, i’m riding with tints
feel like a rasta, i’m signing her tits
he talking down, he get [?]
’cause i know me some bloods and i know me some crips
my n*ggas been throwing up b’s and c’s
i know me a bad b*tch, she loyal [?]
if i give her this molly, i know she’ll get wet
land in that hoe, just to dash to a check
[bridge: k!llxavi]
i’m just that guy, he want beef, go to five guys
knock his block down like tetris
getting rusty with it, tet*n*s
she back and forth with it, tennis
i got some hoes down in texas
i need me one like alexis
she getting her way in the lexus

- 2gaudy lyrics

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