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juggalit - ouija macc lyrics

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(devereaux)

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[chorus: ouija macc]
aye aye aye aye aye
aye aye aye aye aye
aye aye aye aye aye
now this that sh*t that get that lit now
this that sh*t that get that lit now
this that sh*t now
this that sh*t now
this that sh*t now
this that sh*t now
this that sh*t that get that lit now
this that sh*t that get that lit
this that sh*t now this that sh*t
now this that sh*t
now this that sh*t (hold up)

[verse 1]
riding round town (let’s get it)
this my sh*t (uh huh)
banging out the trunk of my (wasteland whip)
at the red light
i got these broke boys p*ssed
police pulled me over but they can’t find sh*t (nah)
but i got racks though snaps on the petrol
nothing but a f*cking middle finger for the metro
shawty like let go (?)
talking about the brain thats hanged from the mental
ride
whoop whoop
slide
whoop whoop
ride
whoop whoop
slide
whoop whoop
ride
whoop whoop
slide
whoop whoop
slide till i die (hold up)
[chorus]
aye aye aye aye aye
aye aye aye aye aye
aye aye aye aye aye
now this that sh*t that get that lit now
this that sh*t that get that lit now
this that sh*t now
this that sh*t now
this that sh*t now
this that sh*t now
this that sh*t that get that lit now
this that sh*t that get that lit
this that sh*t now this that sh*t
now this that sh*t
now this that sh*t (hold up)

where my thugs in this b*tch with that thang on they hip
whoop whoop
ride
whoop whoop
slide
whoop whoop
ride till i die (hold up)
where my scrubs in this b*tch see you scrounging your chips
whoop whoop
ride
whoop whoop
slide
whoop whoop
ride till i die (hold up)
where my fine ass b*tches mane you know what it is
whoop whoop
ride
whoop whoop
slide
whoop whoop
slide till i die (hold up)
they ain’t f*ckin’ with the dame no one do it like this
whoop whoop
ride
whoop whoop
slide
whoop whoop
slide till i die (hold up)
[verse 2]
sw*ngin’ my lane (b*tch get off my d*ck)
bit my last album (but you can’t bite this)
ain’t no wrist up in the world (that can whip like this)
charging up the tesla it’s that (wasteland whip)
all of my face is tats
i love to chase thee racks

ouija be cashing checks (checks)
you need

people think cause i’m a juggalo ima be bummy and crummy and whack
thuggalos out here

ouija just came to vent
he harder than cement

this why

the sh*t that be getting it lit (huh)

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