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sucky face - baby stone gorillas & gotdamnitdupri lyrics

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[intro]
jays

[chorus]
my k!ller poppin’ percs and takin’ addies just to meditate
i seen some n*ggas fold, i cut ’em off, i had to elevate
it’s only twenty*three ways in the jays, don’t get hit with k
slidin’ with your b*tch, but i ain’t f*ck, she gave me sucky face
my k!ller poppin’ percs and takin’ addies just to meditate
i seen some n*ggas fold, i cut ’em off, i had to elevate
it’s only twenty*three ways in the jays, don’t get hit with k
slidin’ with your b*tch, but i ain’t f*ck, she gave me sucky face
[verse 1]
i ain’t never went to school, but in the streets, my grade above an a
and you ain’t do it right if you ain’t slide and leave a yellow tape
i know it took some time, but now we shine, it’s gon’ be better days
nah, you can’t hang with the gang, but you could ride the wave
nah, i can’t take you out to eat, but take you to the jays
nah, we ain’t shootin’ at the legs, we aimin’ at the face
we ain’t giving passes, when you see us, just go dig your grave
we ain’t giving passes, when you see us, just go dig your grave

[verse 2]
dig a grave, make sure the casket see no face
do it right, leave no evidence so the people can’t build a case
brodie fightin’ demons, he gon’ get tatted on his face
man, i can’t stop leanin’, i keep a cup filled up with drank
i’m like an asian, i keep all my money on me, f*ck a bank
nah, you can’t take it, you don’t think i got it on me? i got a shank
we all steppin’, you don’t think we all climbin’ up the rank?
i’m poppin’ perkies, i think this the only thing that keep me straight

[chorus]
my k!ller poppin’ percs and takin’ addies just to meditate
i seen some n*ggas fold, i cut ’em off, i had to elevate
it’s only twenty*three ways in the jays, don’t get hit with k
slidin’ with your b*tch, but i ain’t f*ck, she gave me sucky face
my k!ller poppin’ percs and takin’ addies just to meditate
i seen some n*ggas fold, i cut ’em off, i had to elevate
it’s only twenty*three ways in the jays, don’t get hit with k
slidin’ with your b*tch, but i ain’t f*ck, she gave me sucky face
[verse 3]
we don’t do no talkin’, if we got him, we gon’ knock him down
that chopper sound, hit him and his friend, i had to let it rip
i pour it in the cup and when i swerve, i take another sip
sh*t, i got this ski mask on in public for another skit
i bagged him up, but then i bagged him up, but that’s another blitz
the hottest in the city, b*tch, don’t ask us how we do this
are you stupid? ’cause my n*gga got that bag and he gon’ f*ck it all
or we blow it off and get it right back, but that’s another call

[verse 4]
b*tch, i keep my thumbs down, middle finger to the law
four*five go off
i cannot be throwed off
play ball, shoot threes, game winner, chris paul
got a cold lingo, all i do is sh*t talk
catch me arguing with who? i just let the stick talk
we just scored a touchdown, so we finna get gone
‘fore i hit a broke b*tch, make a n*gga d*ck soft
drippin’ in these red bottoms, when i step, i drip sauce

[chorus]
my k!ller poppin’ percs and takin’ addies just to meditate
i seen some n*ggas fold, i cut ’em off, i had to elevate
it’s only twenty*three ways in the jays, don’t get hit with k
slidin’ with your b*tch, but i ain’t f*ck, she gave me sucky face
my k!ller poppin’ percs and takin’ addies just to meditate
i seen some n*ggas fold, i cut ’em off, i had to elevate
it’s only twenty*three ways in the jays, don’t get hit with k
slidin’ with your b*tch, but i ain’t f*ck, she gave me sucky face
[outro]
(god d*mn it, dupri)

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