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goin straight in - deerawww lyrics

[intro]
dee rawww
gang!
goblin!
goblin!
gah!

[verse]
you know dat i’m thuggin. really ain’t gotta discuss it. come to the west sh*t get ugly n*gga. they know we put down that hot sh*t. i’m wit my goblins straight outta collins. walk down on ah opp wit dem lighters. pull up and set me ah n*gga on fire. choppa. waun clutchin rifle just like tec i’mma send my lit spider to pull up and bite ya. we stay strapped like we diking. f*ck talking we just do it like nike. i smoke everyday you thought finna fight. the sh*t that i drop i don’t gotta write it. facing the blunt i’m kited. i got my foot on the neck and i know they don’t like it. i see the hate like i’m psychic. i’m goin up like i’m hiking. trynna run me up ah sack like i play fa the vikings. f*ck her and duck her you wifing. she tooted up i’mma pipe it. stab it and knife it. just like a viking i’m striking. she get on top and start riding the d*ck like she viking. jus like gucci i’m so icy. walk in da club cuban links got me looking like lighting. on my left wrist that’s a breitling. yellow brick road like i’m toedoe. i’m by myself know which way to go like a hobo. i got that 9 tony romo. most of these n*gga’s are hoes dey be on the dlow. shoot me ah b*tch like a free throw. me and my n*gga’s together like stitch and lilo. i might go cop me ah kilo. me and bk bumping heads like craig and debo. tell me who f*ckin wit me doe? see the p*ssy through yo leggings i know you a freak hoe. lost like i’m finding nemo. p*ssy betta not have no hair keep it bald like chemo. big dawg i feel like chico. shout to lit slatt. shout out to my n*gga reko. i got a lil bih from base springs. she work at peco. she eat my d*ck like burritos. i ain’t got no muhf*ckin mind. f*ck all the opps daytime take you right now. what the f*ck is a kaynine. that’s a police dog we go knock out his mind. me and quay go chase these peso’s. trynna hit you in the head with this draco. you better duck better lay low. duck duck goose hit you now the case closed. pop at yo top wit the glock. trynna knock off his socks. send him to the doctor. cuffin that b*tch betta watch her. i got a lil b*tch to don’t try her. try my b*tch i’mma drop ya. dm my b*tch i’mma pop ya. mexican b*tch name sasha. momma name yasha and i’mma die for her. i’m sippin yellow for yella. long live him and b forever and ever. i want the bread and chedda. i from c so you know we ready for whatever

let the beat breathe
uh uh yuh yuh
yuh!

i’m goin in like crunch time. use to flirt with yo b*tch in the lunch line. make a play needa go to the combine. totin k’s it sound like drum line. me and ruler come thru wit dat ruger. up it and bust yo medulla. dorrean come thru wit dat tooly. these n*gga’s p*ssy. coochie. these n*gga’s fruity d*ck in the booty. just like a movie. dats what we shootin. yo b*tch acute it. she choosin. give me dat booty i’m going stupid. who gon die today just like 4kt. choppa to his face put him in ah grave

but you know i’m mighty aye
i’m wit dem just today
we spinning trynna catch ah case
get shot in yo face. uh!
i’m chucking mighty everyday

- deerawww lyrics

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