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glocc lesnar - kill stacy lyrics

[hook]
baby wanna f*ck i ain’t stressin her
put it right back in her throat i ain’t testin her
beat up the pack like a mf wrestler
too many n*ggas i turn to glocc lesnar
baby real freaky she let me arrest her
beat on that p*ssy and let that b*tch rest up
b*tch im a felon i still got that tec tucked
blue hollowtips and they go thru yo tank top
i can’t even skrt off yo block til that thing stop
n*ggas love claiming sum sh*t they know they not
and i been in the field so im feeling like a rod
really just waitin for the rap sh*t to pay off

[verse]
cuz jus hit me l!ck that’ll pay off
when the plug come out wit the pack we gone take off
dont need no bad or no bougie b*tch take off
i be that one n*gga these b*tches wait on
you be that one n*gga pull up get k’d on
dont got the kay its okay still get sprayed on
me and my brothers get ignant lil n*gga
so watch where you walk for u end up like trayvon
gang k!llin n*ggas like they follow adolf
we prolly gave you that plate that you ate off
just made a play with them packs and got 8 off
glock in his face pull that b*tch it got ate off
pull off straight wit the pack that i just served
pull back up wit the work like im big worm
put two in his whip wait and watch how the whip turn
straight to the wall then i watch the sh*t burn
straight to the mall went and bought me sum prada
i f*ck up the cash get it back wit no problem
im the type n*gga that body a n*gga go to that boy candlelight
sleep with no bother
these n*ggas b*tches put blame on they fathers
writing they statement in court like they authors
you cannot be me lil n*gga jus stop
why the f*ck you on d*ck n*gga?
please get off
why the f*ck you act hard gang know you the softest
stop all that cappin gang know where yo loft is
me and my n*ggas take dubs no losses
you pay the price and yo life what its costin
i flip a n*gga like koston
go wit his mama to pick out his coffin
smokin on him me and his b*tch coughin
ain’t nun new do da sh*t too often

[hook]
baby wanna f*ck i ain’t stressin her
put it right back in her throat i ain’t testin her
beat up the pack like a mf wrestler
too many n*ggas i turn to glocc lesnar
baby real freaky she let me arrest her
beat on that p*ssy and let that b*tch rest up
b*tch im a felon i still got that tec tucked
blue hollowtips and they go thru yo tank top
i can’t even skrt off yo block til that thing stop
n*ggas love claiming sum sh*t they know they not
and i been in the field so im feeling like a rod
really just waitin for the rap sh*t to pay off

- kill stacy lyrics

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