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deeper - freddie gibbs lyrics

slamming, half a thing of heron in the bathroom
keep an ak and the backup in the backroom
cook a meal clean and she suck me like a vacuum
took a vacation to the county, i’ll be back soon
sent a couple zero’s, money on my j-pay
paying off the cos, smoking on the gateway
word around the block when i was locked she gave my thing away
’bout to have a baby with a n-gg-, that’s what they say
d-mn, well please say it ain’t so
took off the glove, say it’s love when it ain’t, though
her cl-ssmate was coming over, that was strange, though
apparently the homework ain’t all he came for
maybe you stank, hoe, maybe that’s a bit mean
maybe you grew up and i’m still living like i’m sixteen
like a child running wild in these sick streets
man, i put that b-tch up on her feet, she cut a n-gg- deep
d-mn, b-tch
that’s why i treat these hoes the way i treat ’em
that’s deeper than a motherf-cker baby, know what i’m saying

slamming, smack it up and flip it, then i rub it down
zip it up and then i ship it to another town
smoking h-lla weed while me and willie bust a couple pounds
she used to like that type of sh-t, now we don’t f-ck around
girl, you used to say them other n-gg-s wasn’t hood enough
got your hood degree, now n-gg-s from the hood ain’t good enough
b-tch, you wasn’t tripping when that old school was pulling up
you was short on ends at your college, you would put ’em up
well, b-tch, i’m out here putting on
i hope you feel the pain i’m feeling when you hear this song
don’t want a n-gg- that’s gonna slang sh-t up in your home
but you ran off and got engaged, man, that sh-t was wrong
all to a n-gg- that don’t got nothing that i ain’t got
only difference is he trying to be a f-cking astronaut
saw this p-ssy n-gg- when i walked up in the barber shop
green as a leaf, looking sweet, that cut a n-gg- deep
d-mn, so these the type of n-gg-s you f-cking with now, baby?
square -ss motherf-cker, you used to love a thug n-gg-

i loved her and she loved him, so i never touched him
she’s got his baby in the oven, so it’s mother f-ck him
ain’t tripping ’cause you got a n-gg-, i just think you rushing
but leaving him to be with me ain’t part of our discussion
plus, i’m on the road now, different color hoes now
laid back on the dope, i’m getting dollars off my shows now
b-tches wanna tie me down but i ain’t in that mode now
five years later, why you calling up my phone now?
well b-tch, how you get the number?
like every other month i’m switching up that motherf-cker
back on the bus i used to finger f-ck her singing usher
down on my luck and then she upped and left me for a sucker
i reminisce on all the crazy sh-t we did
you and me forever, sh-t we say when we was kids
she say i’m having problems and i pray that he forgive
when he find out the baby ain’t his, that cut a n-gg- deep
d-mn, what the f-ck?
what you trying to say, baby?
the baby ain’t his?
whose is it?

- freddie gibbs lyrics

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