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bluffghanistan - richard ritch lyrics

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they don’t call my town bluffghanistan for nothin
chillin on my avenue smoking blunts and thuggin
i see you rolling by in that all white mercedes
you lookin at me funny cuz my eyes look like hades
you see who i’m chillin with i got a lot of ladies
they call me a dog so you should get tested for rabies
see me rollin in my car moving ounces and bars
got my chains on my neck and a bottle on deck
i’m f-ckin b-tches, f-ck a deal
poppin p-ssys pop a pill
we pull up to your party and my boys all wearing backpacks
if i don’t f-ckin know you don’t be asking about my black bag
b-tch i’m not from the island i told you i’m from bluffton
we doin ignant sh-t and we got yo b-tch f-ckin
hop up in the foreign but you know i drive a kia
stole some bottles from the bar now we sippin sangria
rolled up sleeves so you can see the watch
my gold looking cold, but all my bars are hot
you said you want some bars? you could meet me in the lot
you know what car is mine cuz its the loudest in the spot
i see all you preppy boyz posin which your iphones
b-tch i had a flip phone until i was in high school
your girl opened the gate and we chillin at her pool
she said she wanna kick it and my boys said “cool”
she suckin on my p-n-s while i’m rockin new adidas
she sayin i’m a g*nius and no one’s game can beat this

they don’t call my town bluffghanistan for nothin
chillin on my avenue smoking blunts and thuggin
b-tch i’m not from the island, i told you i’m from bluffton
we doin ignant sh-t and we got yo b-tch f-ckin

they don’t call my town bluffghanistan for nothin
chillin on my avenue smoking blunts and thuggin
b-tch i’m not from the island, i told you i’m from bluffton
we doin ignant sh-t and we got yo b-tch f-ckin

rollin with the squad and we mobbin 4 deep
breakin open wraps and we rollin up the weed
hot box in the whip cruisin down buck island rd
headin to the docks where we smokin with the hoes
got an eight in my pocket and a strap on my hip
smokin on calhoun st. cuz we don’t give a sh-t
i got the glock c-cked and its pointed out the window
got the whip filled with smoke cuz we smoking on that indo

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