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g.i.g.o - lil 2z lyrics

(verse )
how many times i gotta tell you, (boy) i’m really on the cash sh*t
imma serve a n*gga with the same hand i wipe my ass with (haha)
we grew up with mama, we ain’t had no dad b*tch
these n*ggas had silver spoons, and all those kind of plastic
b*tches sucking d*ck for guap and call theyself a bad b*tch
yes i talk my sh*t a lot coz i ain’t never had sh*t
n*ggas think i’m hurt by what they say but i be laughing
b*tches ask me can i give her head i started laughing (haha)

i got high as f*ck and then decided to do this song
i know its family first but your family’ll do you wrong
i just be like f*ck it i’ll be better off alone
wipe my hands with all this sh*t and change the number to my phone

took extendo after 9 coz i can’t bring it in the club
they say come with something smaller so i went and bought a [?] (snug maybe, some smaller gun probably)
burning sh*t i feel like [?] and these n*ggas some [?]
i get in and get up outta there, ain’t tryna kiss and hug

i get in and get up outta there, ain’t tryna kiss and hug
i get a lot of hate but i be getting a lot of love
forgot i had a b*tch coz i was booted up them drugs
they say when it rain it pours but i been in the flood

when this n*gga get that crazy? when he started doing that?
i’m from dallas baby, i know how to watch my back
how come everytime i see em, sh*t don’t add up to his raps?
n*ggas said they diamonds dancing but ain’t got sh*t on they neck
all this dress a thousand dollars b*tch i be styling
valet parked the dodge hit me just to do some shopping
mama won’t be stressing long as her son started popping
n*ggas wanna be batman only when they round their robin(p*ssy)

it was either goo wash every night or sloppy joe
i blow a lot of boogus like i got a runny nose
you n*ggas gon’ be b*tches and these hoes gon’ be hoes
don’t ask me what i’m smoking you can smell it on my clothes

check out that light skin with them tats got a n*gga b*tch
smith and wess ain’t got no safety i might shoot my d*ck
lil mama brought a camera with her i might shoot a fl!ck
some n*ggas got it coming to em naah i ain’t forget

these b*tches think they knowing everything, take your ass to yale
i’m on route with all this paper look like i deliver mail
n*ggas always want it like these p*ssy n*ggas broke a nail
yeah i play it cool but they know i got sh*lls like taco bell. (haha)

(outro)
nah fr b*tch though, i be playing cool but i got sh*lls like taco bell

- lil 2z lyrics

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