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slimy gorilla - nutso thugn lyrics

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[verse 1: slimesito]
but now im like f*ck it
i used to f*ck with bro but now im like f*ck it
got a hundred on the stick i like how its bussin
with nutso and you know we been thuggin
drop a four in the sprite you know its corrupted
no white flags man you know we not duckin
got a fye in my hand you know i stay clutchin
just blammed a n*gga man i did him so nasty
red flag with the chucks, im still rockin khakis
just popped a n*gga man i did him like madden
im trappin hard as f*ck i feel like my daddy
just two toned the whip they say im so tacky
n*gga fresh as f*ck man i never been ashy
my opps scared as f*ck i bet they won’t blast it
just caught a n*gga and i did him so nasty

[verse 2: nutso thugn]
whoa, woah woah, woah woah
my apes they shootin they go blast
these n*ggas broke they make me laugh
corporate thuggin n*gga no we not crashin
f*cked this b*tch face now she lost her eyelash
smoking on dead opps forgot to pass
i ain’t even even posed to shoot the fye forgot to pass it
these dumb ass n*ggas ain’t gettin no passes
run down on they block real quick
rich slime aye hop out with sticks
30s, 26, go bl!ck
said he gone do something, boy i ain’t hearin that sh*t
dont tell me some sh*t that i already know
they said go get em, we got em, lets go
front door back door, move like chapo
paint the f*ck n*gga street just like picasso
[verse 3: slimesito]
yuh, all of my n*ggas some narcos
trap out the partments you know im the capo
just lined his ass up now i got his ass bravo
got two kel tecs but i live for that gunsmoke
got shot two times now that n*gga a john doe
im so two faced man you know it get cutthroat
back to back with the opps, you know we up four
certified youngins we movin like death row
yuh, and we gone slide with them sticks
man all that fakin got yo p*ssy ass hit
rich slime and you know i sleep with that stick
on the southside but my b*tch from the six
all blue hundreds but you know im not crip
on the front lines and i ain’t takin no dips
i ain’t even want her but she stay on my d*ck
glock 27 wit that thirty round clip

[verse 4: nutso thugn]
nutso thugn i stay with that fye on my hip
hit that boy in his head with that [?]
im a gorilla b*tch im not a chimp
lil b*tch said that she hungry took her ass to grill
ion give a f*ck get this sh*t brackin at saks fifth
we got em, lets get em, bullet like a missile
can’t join the set n*gga you soft just like tissue
he said that he realer, who realer? ion feel him
put him on a plate, eat his face like [?]
i hang with them trappers and scammers, them k!llers
how the f*ck you ape? you ain’t slimy gorilla
send me a blitz my youngins on [?]
these b*tches bome to the spot pass em to gang
you beef bout that hoe yeah that f*ck n*gga lame
you bome round the gang then we strip him on gang
ba*ba*ba, deep fry a n*gga brain

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