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ghilly suit - lil tony official lyrics

[intro]
(how the f*ck do you say your name, lil’ twin?)
sh*t a game (baow, blaow*baow*baow*baow*baow)
a f*ckin’ game, man (haha)
y’all n*ggas’ ass some f*ckin’ hoes (y’all n*ggas some hoes, for sure, for sure, for sure, for sure, for sure)
blaow
yeah, yeah, huh (blaow, blaow, blaow)

[chorus]
come through ghillie suit, playin’ with the opps, like a big flu called, pick up
knocked his partner down, it’s a warzone in the a, he couldn’t even pick him up
get a triple*double out two glocks, i’m with lil zay, mix him up, zipped him up
b*tch, i spent four thousand on this k, get with us, i ain’t cl!ckin’ up
beat an opp n*gga ass out his socks, i ain’t got my glock
but i can’t go, my pole just like my soul, i can’t even live without it
in another n*gga’s city, tryna f*ck on they spouses
ridin’ ’round so geekеd, n*gga, this a big body
it’s an evil world, i sw*ng the h*ll, probably lift thе soul up out his body

[verse]
yeah, hah, the f*ck he thought? (the f*ck?)
i just can’t get out my childish ways, i’m still tryna get sh*t chalked (i’m tryna get sh*t chalked)
n*gga wanna play, got a couple sh*lls out the twelve*gauge, i know i’ma get this sh*t off (i know i’ma knock him)
guns galore, n*gga wanna play with rampage, we like to go knock sh*t out (knock sh*t out, yeah)
i’m tryna get me a thick ho, go to rodeo, and make the ho suck my b*lls (suck it)
it ain’t nothin’ to make that call, i got b*tches out in cabo (i got b*tches out in cabo)
money come fast, b*tches like to slob slow, i keep my eyes closed (bah*bah*bah*baow)
b*tch, i’m plugged in like el chapo, money long, so i run from the narcos
load up in a van like some mexicans, make n*ggas duck they taco (duck his taco)
i can scan the b*tch inside on these p*ssy*ass n*ggas like a barcode (barcode)
pull up, hear a “swoosh,” that’s a 22, catch his face like the tarp closed (woo*woo*woo*woo)
i don’t wanna kick sh*t with y’all p*ssy*ass n*ggas, i’m not ronaldo (f*ck you)
and these dumb*ass b*tches ain’t good for sh*t, so we make ’em suck and swallow
[chorus]
ghillie suit, playin’ with the opps, like a big flu called, pick up
knocked his partner down, it’s a warzone in the a, he couldn’t even pick him up
get a triple*double out two glocks, i’m with lil zay, mix him up, zipped him up
b*tch, i spent four thousand on this k, get with us, i ain’t cl!ckin’ up
beat an opp n*gga ass out his socks, i ain’t got my glock
but i can’t go, my pole just like my soul, i can’t even live without it
in another n*gga’s city, tryna f*ck on they spouses
ridin’ ’round so geeked, n*gga, this a big body
it’s an evil world, i sw*ng the h*ll, probably lift the soul up out his body

- lil tony official lyrics

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