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pacquiao - grim ox lyrics

[intro: grim ox]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
woah, woah, woah

[chorus: grim ox]
gas hit like pacquiao
ass fat i’ll smack it down
i’m in that tracky now
choppa make a rocket blow
i’m a big stepper baby
do not get caught out of bounds
posted in london baby
over here, we counting pounds
my girl roll all my weed
oh yeah, she keep it p
oh yeah, that’s my lil b
b*a*b*y, my baby
f*ck her then she smd
i od on t*o*p
girl, i’m rich as you can see
you and money, all i need

[verse 1: grim ox]
you and money, all i need
like, okay, i’m a baller
i make racks appear like walla
when i’m boolin with my shottas
they’re like, you ain’t got no kids
so what’s up in them baby bottles
lil bro, that’s not your problem
unless you wanna try and solve em
i’ve been drunk, i’ve been high, i’ve been all that
my old b*tches hit me, you won’t ever get a call back
five percent tint on the wraith, now it’s all black
i can’t trust a soul, everything i hear is all cap

[verse 2: xtsy*]
aye, i think i get it
let’s go, i said i’m not the one to play with
but don’t go and get retros
my ears are to the wall
they say s*s*x when they see me
no poster on they wall, but i know that they wanna be me
my bad, if your girl was watching
ooh, ooh, won’t get past 12 rotations, stop it
i gotta really hint of swag, cuz these labels watching
i started freaking in the back, it look like notti boppin

- grim ox lyrics

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