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fuck jenn - baby gee lyrics

[intro]
etf
cl!ck*cl!ck*cl!ck, cl!ck*cl!ck
cl!ck*cl!ck, cl!ck*cl!ck, cl!ck*cl!ck
cl!ck*cl!ck, cl!ck*cl!ck
cl!ck, cl!ck, cl!ck, cl!ck, cl!ck, cl!ck

[verse]
all of the cappin’, when it’s gon’ stop?
we two blocks up tryna let it flock
this our sh*t, know we got it on lock (grrah, grrah)
party on chester, whole lotta chops (party on chester)
all of that money you spent on security, d*ckhead, i would’ve put on the block (put on the block)
outside, we is not worried about opps
all of the g’s go ku with a knock (go ku with a knock)
still f*ck jenn, forty*one shots, we gon’ double it back (we gon’ double it back)
we gon’ hop out the ride up on chester again (grrah, grrah, grrah)
hot outside, i start fiendin’ to bend
he drop like a woo, i might fl!ck on the benz (baow, baow)
told you before, bro, kyle is a b*tch (d*mn)
fno can’t save you, get off they d*ck (fnok)
no figure of speech, go and get a grip (grrah, baow, baow, baow)
the music or drillin’, i go get a hit
kyle, you went to school with a tie on (tie on)
lookin’ for me on this block you would die on (die on)
talkin’ on n*ggas that you never seen (seen)
you better be careful with sh*t that you lie on (lie on)
came with a g, sh*t got a drum (baow)
jenn is a b*tch, she get slapped with a gun (she get slapped with a gun)
i got a white boy that hop over sh*t and bang off jump, mac mcclung (rrah, melo)
spotted ’em late, ’bout to hop out and press (on bro)
here go your option
he think he ape ’cause he beat on his chest (grrah), but so will the doctors (so will the doctors)
said that he seen me, was baby on cam (on bro)
but i got a lawyer that’s better than proctor (that’s better than proctor)
38 baby, i’m totin’ the knocker (gang)
gd folks, know we the real flockas (baow, baow, baow, baow)
i guess tata don’t love his māthā (grrah, grrah, baow*baow*baow)
b*tch boy stepped in the ring with a boxer (on bro)
you turned crip, know you got rich
he get hit with a bullet like that boy a rasta (like that boy a rasta)
ta got a blue flag, richh got a red one (grrah, grrah)
this b*tch out here jackin’ the rainbow (jackin’ the rainbow)
i got a black flag (grrah)
back on the black mac, baby the g, i be lettin’ that thing go (i be lettin’ that thing go)
ayo, jenn, when did you drill? (on bro)
kyle a weirdo, he wanna k!ll (he wanna k!ll)
you look at your p*ssy, but you want a d*ck (grrah)
i know that that therapy gon’ be a bill (it’s gon’ be a bill)
they not like us, i keep a k with a dot (grrah)
i let it bang on they block (baow, baow)
all them songs you made dissin’ the g’s
never once did you bang on the opps (did you bang on the opps?)
they know it’s stackin’, sh*t ain’t a game (grrah)
we doin’ road work, stay in your lane (stay in your lane)
hit up his whole block, he ain’t the same (grrah, grrah)
i do what i want, he don’t put in no pain (he don’t put in no pain)
run into tata, i’m runnin’ him down (i’m runnin’ him down)
if he on the stage, then i’m gunnin’ him down (i’m gunnin’ him down)
party on chester, 41k (41, grrah)
all the g’s outside, ain’t no shuttin’ it down (they ain’t shuttin’ it down)
[outro]
f*ckin’ guys
i still smoke mad dead n*ggas, you know how we comin’, man
ain’t no shuttin’ us down, grrah
etf sh*t

- baby gee lyrics

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