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you finna die! - mog jay driizzy & mog chunk - modelo gang lyrics

[chorus: mog jay driizzy]
boy you finna die
hit em with the stick n cry
roll out with the stick at five
hit her with the d-ck she mine

boy you finna die
hit em with the stick n cry
roll out with the stick at five
hit her with the d-ck she mine

[verse 1: mog chunk]
got 10 on my d-ck, got 40 on my hip
got 100 on my wrist, got a milli on my crib
[she] like both s-xes, issa bicycle
ride like tricycle, give her nyquil
b-tch need lipo, she just crashed tho
she need geico, yeah act right hoe
don’t give a rats -ss, f-ck with hood rats
pull up grat grat, you going blat blat

[hook: mog chunk]
equipped with the strap, but i ain’t black
fam border crossing, we ain’t going back back

equipped with the strap, but i ain’t black
fam border crossing, we ain’t going back back

[chorus: mog jay driizzy]
boy you finna die
hit em with the stick n cry
roll out with the stick at five
hit her with the d-ck she mine

boy you finna die
hit em with the stick n cry
roll out with the stick at five
hit her with the d-ck she mine

[verse 2: mog jay driizzy]
ain’t british but boy issa knife, watch for your neck and spine
stay equipped with the nine, it bangs like some real iron
b-tch my nine is real, c-ck it back pull the trigger
listening to pigs squeal for k!llin all my fellas
watching all the blood spill, watching all my bloods k!ll
pink hoodie gang sh-t real, your dome spilt banana peel
smokin’ pens b-tch we tryna chill, might do drank or some pills
shooot a motherf-cker, that’s a real thrill
lookin like i got cash in my waist, that’s why they on my d-ck, c-ck
i always got a lighter in my face, that’s why they callin block watch
sour like a pickle, y’all some dill
pull up in the foreign whips, you see my honda civic
push in the whip n the benz, got 22 unopened dms
b-tch i don’t really want friends, if we talkin hoes i want ten
wanna smash? i say when

[chorus: mog jay driizzy]
boy you finna die
hit em with the stick n cry
roll out with the stick at five
hit her with the d-ck she mine

boy you finna die
hit em with the stick n cry
roll out with the stick at five
hit her with the d-ck she mine

- modelo gang lyrics

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