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r.i.p nikki - mr. goodman and togre lyrics

(verse 1: togre)
aye, man, you know i’m up first
b*tch better do her f*ckin’ worst
we boutta f*ck her up, she be thinkin’ it’s a curse
she don’t understand what i do to her (whatchu do?)
i f*ck the b*tch so much, itll loosen her
soon she’ll be callin’ me lucifer
i’m not sayin’ that i wouldn’t smash
me and goodman be makin’ lots of cash
we the ones who put it in a stash
yo, i see mario with a mustache
this b*tch mad that she a cum*bucket
even though i can guarantee she’ll suck it
your homies better tuck it
cuz i’ll say f*ck it
and i’ll beat you up in the public
yo im finna hit a l!ck
and you can come suck this d*ck
and i know you would
you have an option so you probably should
its so big i dont even know if you could
but you’re experienced so ur good
yo, that sh*t was lit, goodman
why you tryna diss us? you’re a f*ckin woman!

(verse 2: goodman)
stupid b*tch wanna taste
she finna get a face full of toothpaste
sl*t is just filled with an aftertaste
lil b*tch got misplaced huh
realizing she finna get traced huh
this c*nt ain’t ready for this fade
her p*ssy ass gang don’t even know im gonna get paid
they just mad that daddy goodman got they momma laid
swimming in this money dum b*tch might deserve a golden spade, sh*t
b*tch probably got a raid up in her sh*t
getting passed around b*tch is probably up for free trade, d*mn
just found out that this b*tch would be a downgrade
my sl*ts are on full display
baby mama’s love to be degraded but this
hoe is already prepaid
afraid, huh
you gonna need a barricade cuz im comin in like a renegade
there’s no stopping me
got you on my knee and im smackin’ it
cumdumpster knows im packing it
she also knows her gang mates
are lacking it

(chorus goodman/togre)
we pull up to the crib, all eyes on us
you know we buncha crips, and that is a must
you a stupid blood b*tch get the f*ck away from us
i’ll cum on yo face, b*tch, i’ll smack you, and put you in yo place
then we make a run, call it the race

outro:

aye, yo f*ck that b*tch nikki
you better learn your lesson from this, stupid b*tch
don’t ever sneak diss us again, man
yea, you gonna make a f*ckin’ sneak diss?
you knew we were prepared for this sh*t
you ain’t gonna get anywhere
just wait til the album hits
yea, you better, your careers over after this, and you know that

- mr goodman and togre lyrics

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