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gwuap¡ - liib simons lyrics

verse 1
okay , yessir (whaa)
i count da gwuap n-ggas stay thinking they hot
b-tches all up on my c-ock imma keep on shooting shots like im your father call me pop he talking sh-t his body drop and we ain’t ever
talk to ops lil n-gga you can’t think that it

verse 2

my n-gga you a f—ing j-t like banana you gon split got a white b-tch call her brit her stummy hurt imma eat her like desert after that i make her s-uirt like im kodak imma skirt n-ggas asking what it worth and my lil baby get to work and on this beat i go bezerk and you gon pop like firework i got a shank riding round with a full tank smoking dope on dat big dank n-gga im in my own lane you get robbed just for your chain got your b-tch she give me brian call me tide cause imma stain and you know that my flow insane in the rarri switching lanes and these n-ggas real lames my n-gga please fill up your plate because i swear imma be great aye

verse 3

yea i swear im gon be great f-ck you p-ssy n-ggas hate who give a f-ck about my weight because i swear im gon be great aye

lemme hear dat

- liib simons lyrics

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