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citizen app - christ dillinger lyrics

[verse 1 * christ dillinger]
(shadow*phrenia, muhahahahahaha!)
(oh my gosh, it’s the based negative squad)
yeah, yeah
(dj psycho metal skeleton)
uh*huh
walk in the club with a glock and a fitted cap
i will put a n*gga on the citizen’s app
my b*tch ass so fat, it’s on the citizen’s app
if you need some drugs, you know where they’re at
my b*tch bad as f*ck, top tier gyatt
this blunt fat ass f*ck, top tier gas
this a h for hermes, not hugo boss
front pockets fatter than rick ross (hey seepy, can we get some medals?)
walk by a n*gga, don’t give him dap
baby glock put that n*gga on citizen’s app
b*tches fightin’ to give me head, i don’t gotta fap
re*up with the plug back to back to back
i get so drunk i can’t even stand
get so d*mn drunk, turn to lieutenant dan
police grab me, i ain’t goin’ on the stand
got a couple blues in my hand like mega man
walk in the club with a glock and a fitted cap
i will put a n*gga on the citizen’s app (oh my gosh it’s the based negative squad)
that b*tch ass so fat, it’s on the citizen’s app
if you need some drugs, you know where i’m at
my b*tch bad as f*ck, top tier gyatt
this blunt fat as f*ck, top tier gas
this a h for hermes, not hugo boss
front pockets fatter than rick ross
f*ck a n*gga main b*tch i forgot her name
i walk in the club higher than lil wayne
i got more chains on than mr. t
drop kick the opps just like i’m booker t
how you beefin’ with me and you can’t even read?
i’m dressin’ like i’m on the cover of magazines
in the green room and i’m f*ckin’ my biggest fan
i f*cked this b*tch, i’ma do it again like steely dan
i get so drunk at the show i can’t even stand
we been f*ckin’ for hours, no minute man
k!ll a elephant with the dope in my hand
my b*tch got her ass out like i’m yeezy man
we got more choppers than the taliban
we done sold more dope than saddam hussein
f*ck a n*gga main b*tch i forgot her name
i walk in the club higher than lil wayne
i walk in the club higher than lil peep
i got more chains on than mr. t (oh my gosh, it’s the based negative squad)
[verse 2 * acid souljah]
i walk in the club, i feel like i’m pat
break my wrist, in the pot, just like i’m pat
i will get angry and f*ckin’ punch you in the face like i’m pat
fans bumpin’ this song, they like ‘who the f*ck is pat?’
you ask too many questions, i’ll put you on citizen app
i’m drivin’ drunk as f*ck, someone took a picture of my licenses plate and put it on the citizen app
right after they took a picture of my plate, gun shots were fired and reported on the citizen app
i’m ain’t sayin’ that i did that, but i will say that i did a lot of sh*t that went on citizen app
acid souljah the most based person that ever sold crack
(i have consumed human flesh, now i’m turning into a skinwalker)
(skinwalker music)
(oh my gosh, it’s the based negative squad)

[outro * christ dillinger]
walk in the club with a glock and a fitted cap
i will put a n*gga on the citizen’s app (s*s*s*shadow)
that b*tch ass so fat, it’s on the citizen’s app
if you need some drugs, you know where i’m at
my b*tch bad as f*ck, top tier gyatt
this blunt fat as f*ck, top tier gas
this a h for hermes, not hugo boss
front pockets fatter than rick ross
f*ck a n*gga main b*tch i forgot her name
i walk in the club higher than lil wayne
i got more chains on than mr. t
drop kick the opps just like i’m booker t
how you beefin’ with me and you can’t even read?
i’m dressin’ like i’m on the cover of magazines (shadow wizard money gang, we love casting spells)
in the green room and i’m f*ckin’ my biggest fan
i f*cked this b*tch, i’ma do it again like steely dan
i get so drunk at the show i can’t even stand
we been f*ckin’ for hours, no minute man
k!ll a elephant with the dope in my hand
my b*tch got her ass out like i’m yeezy man
we got more choppers than the taliban
we done sold more dope than saddam hussein
f*ck a n*gga main b*tch i forgot her name
i walk in the club higher than lil wayne
i walk in the club higher than lil peep
i got more chain on than mr. t (oh my gosh, it’s the based negative squad)
(shadow nuclear soldiers, pledge your soul to the shadow god)
(if you’re listening to this song, you’re shadow cursed for eternity)
(hard core drugs, psycho skeleton)

- christ dillinger lyrics

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