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gi joe dirt - brandom the goat lyrics

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who want smoke

we don’t choke

call me midis
i might turn that p*ssy gold

i’ve been put up on some sh*t
that they don’t know

u know n*ggas throwing shots
like g i joe

throwing slangs
throwing ls
throwing bows
uh huh

where’s my ice
you know my super suit is froze

ima
big boss
so i need some fitted clothes
they my family
cause my n*ggas got a
code

whole lotta cash
cash
cash

how do i spend it
shoutout my dentist

i did the dash
dash
fast
like it wasn’t rented
i left it dented

these n*gga mad
down bad
they see
that i’m winning
don’t get offended

she walking with class
plus she got ass
a dime and a penny
she want it
i spend it

kick filp

quick trick

on the court
with my cl!ck

and we swish
got a fl!ck
just like harden

i’m important

my weed imported

please don’t make
me send my soldiers
i’m a sargent

get distorted
and we
dunk like jordan

i’m on your mind
because i’m fresh as h*ll
and i do what i wanna

i’m make her get loud
at home
like she my marigihuana

ima beat my generation up
right now
i’m dj drama
wanna a milli
no abbreviation
i been stacking commas

and i
dip
switch
flip
gotta b*tch
real chick
with my baby getting lit
i destroy it

check my fit
fit fit
i don’t miss
miss miss
in my house
big crib
just like corey

who want smoke

we don’t choke

call me midis
i might turn that p*ssy gold

i’ve been put up on some sh*t
that they don’t know

u know n*ggas throwing shots
like g i joe

my vision go tunnel
my eyes on the reup
my n*ggas go zoom
we pull*up in a kia
stay with the tool
it come thru like ikea
my celly need sp*ce
i don’t think i can free up
i’m losing my mind
ive been lacking ideas
might cut the top
my hair growing like chia

i made up my mind
cause i totter and t**ter
uh huh
simon said
follow the leader
uh huh
i’m in a game full of cheaters
uh huh
n0body pay you for features
uh huh
save you a spot in the bleachers
uh huh
n0body checking the meter
uh huh
wrist prolly catching a fever
uh huh

they prolly catching a body

vintage true religion all on my body
really all my hitters still in the lobby
i do this sh*t for a job
and a hobby
cloud nine on my feet
you can’t top me
ima knock ya
have you talking like rocky

n*gga i’m colder than hockey

and my lyrics prolly hot as wasabi
yeah
d*mn
i been a problem

- brandom the goat lyrics

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