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ho type shit - lil gain lyrics

big time playaz
in this motherf*cker fool
for all my n*ggas
in the motherf*ckin’ heights
b*tch we finna drop this sh*t
motherf*cker
know what i’m sayin’
comin’ crucial
on these b*tches
know what i’m sayin’
drop this sh*t
my n*gga

[terror]
i let my y*iz*alk blast
you playa haters better feel me jawn
mhv and bbb
bumpin’ feelin’
through yo bones
playa posse bound
hamptown bound
super thick and sh*t
big and better
k!ller, realer
n*gga ’bout it
’bout it trick
ana’ best these b*tches
with to test
my motherf*ckin’ cool
if you bring this sh*iz*nit
to the d*iz*no
watch me act a fool
ho sh*t make me cl!ck
oh my god
i’m just burnin’ up
if you figure bigger
than this n*gga
will you test my nuts
bettin’ this you don’t weigh enough
bet ya i got higher ranks
pimpin’ hoes
makin’ cheese
stayin’ high off light green dey
wacky, tacky, listen
don’t flodge yo lyrics
just come super slow
if you got some ana’ on yo chest
i’m down to break the law
[lil 40]
now i see these n*ggas
that can’t play with me
like everyday
may it be the enemy
when they talkin’ dogfaced
thinkin’ that i give a f*ck
watch me buck and move the crowd
kbn gon’ terrorise
what you b*tches talkin’ loud
let me know just how you feel
and i’ll show you how i k!ll
reb*ttals make you holla
best believe
it’s a bl**dy thrill
comin’ like a real boy
playin’ with power
raise the toys
beat you to the curb
you a b*tch
what you ‘trayin fo’?
claimin’ that you tote that thang
claimin’ that you bang
then bang
knowin’ you ain’t doin’ sh*t
when yo chuggin’ like a train
hate i’m on my hustle
motherf*ck you
i ain’t got no love
tryna hide it in a closet
know you wanna crack rock drug
suck yo mama
suck yo daddy
suck yo little sister too
residents full of junk
is steady tryna claim you cool
take you to the swamp
as i dump
gotta bump
b*tch remember
you can run
but you can’t hide
with that ho type sh*t
ho type sh*t
[lil yo]
gotta keep my head up high
strivin’ as i reach the sky
all you lemons gonna die
mystic k!llas out here high
once again
in the wind
i don’t have no f*ckin’ friends
while i make my dividends
gotta keep my ass in
perpetratin’ bustas
wanna be like me
smilin’ in my face
a d*mn disgrace
you be my enemy
step up to this hilltop cl!ck
guarantee we super thick
when a playa take yo b*tch
have you lemons super sick
jealous bustas on my d*ck
won’t you test the h*iz*igh cl!ck
best believe we runnin’ sh*t
all you b*tches
with that ho type sh*t

[lil gain]
for suckas on that creep tip
i’m standin’ with a full clip
don’t step cause if you do fool
i’m bound to let that thang rip
and if you think i’m ‘trayin b*tch
then feel free
and have yo doubts
that’s when i start to pop
and trick i’ll take yo ass out
second thoughts i do not have
for yo f*ckin’ murder
’cause you a one
lil gain was quick to hurt a
n*gga with that ho type sh*t
perpertratin’ and throwin’ crosses
a btp is what i am
can’t take no losses
so cut you off my cl!ck quick trick
’cause it’s too smooth
watch out when n*ggas poised to punch
so holla’t you
yo kind ain’t wanted in this
big time playa cl!ck fool
’cause all you do is tray and flodge
boy that sh*t ain’t cool
’cause if it was
then maybe you would get respect
but since it ain’t you son of a b*tch
we puttin’ yo ass in check
and for yo boys
if any them motherf*ckers jump
then let me call my n*ggas b*tch
and watch the heights get crunk
k!lla wood
and plus my n*gga
dirty kurt
my cousin bolo
and lil g
we all puttin’ in work
and most of all
i’m rollin with the hitman
so for you n*ggas
with that ho type sh*t
my nuts gone hang
yeah n*ggas i told you
this big time playa sh*t crucial
motherf*cker
got my n*gga lil 40 in this b*tch
my n*gga lil yo
know what i’m sayin’
lil terror
blackout droppin’ this motherf*cker
bumpin’ on you b*tches
know what i’m sayin’ mane mane
f*ck that sh*t mane
know what i’m sayin’
thats how i’m feelin
right about now
b*tch

[lil yo]
yeah all you hoes perpetratin’
this lil yo
i told y’all
we comin’ mean b*tch!

[lil 40]
yeah lil 40 up in this motherf*cker
y’all told you be lookin’ out
for this bump sh*t
b*tch

[terror]
know what i’m sayin’
lil terror in this b*tch
hamptown bound
playa posse down
and full ‘a crown b*tch

- lil gain lyrics

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