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ripstiks - short cruz lyrics

[intro]
shhhh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh *smokes*
yuh, yuh
yuh, yuh

[verse]
you just talk all smart but you a b*tch (you a b*tch)
you don’t wanna start so stop giving lip (stop giving lip)
you is dumb like bart yeah you ain’t sh*t (you ain’t sh*t)
you don’t wanna bark you no mastiff (ruff, ruff, ruff)
shoot you in yo’ heart now you is dif (you is dif)
pull up on yo’ block i let it rip (grahh, grahh, *ak*47 gun shots*)
take all of yo’ clothes got me new fits (got me new fits)
got all yo’ money get b*tch some tits (got her new tits)
yo’ girl grind all on me like ripstiks (like riptiks yuh, yuh, yuh)
my girl said she love me give her a kiss (mmwah)
if you talkin’ crazy you’ll be missed (you’ll be missed, i’ll see ya)
shot him in his face cause he just dissed (see ya!)
those diamonds that you had are on my wrists (on my wrists)
you said “please don’t rob me” but i insist (gimme yo’ sh*t!)
you say you is hard but here’s the gist (here’s the gist, yuh, yuh)
you know that you really ain’t bout sh*t (you a b*tch yuh)
that’s why i said to yo’ face i stole yo’ b*tch (i stole yo’ b*tch)
my brother be trappin’ out the bag (trappin’ out that bag)
yo’ girl suck my d*ck i make her gag (i make her gag)
we make you surrender get yo’ white flag (get yo’ white flag)
’cause we don’t call it quits we empty mags (grahh, rahh)
my brother be makin’ h*lla stacks (yuh, yuh)
i pull up to yo’ crib the p’s we snag (gimme yo’ sh*t!)
you ain’t gon’ do sh*t cause you a f*g (you a b*tch)
i’m h*lla controversial so i got clout (yuh, yuh)
you say you toting pistols, what you about? (what you about?)
shot you in yo’ face see you around (see you around!)
they say i smoke so much i need to slow down (h*ll nah)
i smoke from morning ’til sundown (*smokes / inhales and exhales*)
i get my straps with good discounts (yuh, yuh)
take all of yo’ sh*t even your bank account (gimme yo’ account)
luckily for me you had a good amount (yuh, yuh)
yo’ so sweet yo’ brother mickey mouse (yo’ brother mickey mouse)
my club house is a slaughterhouse (grahh, rahh)
my life like a movie paramount (paramount)
you came up out yo’ car we just surround (yuh, yuh)
start beatin’ in yo’ face make you scream out loud (“help me!”)
put tape over your mouth so you won’t shout (“shut up b*tch!”)
we made you missing no one know your whereabouts (“where is he?”)
if we get sent for life there ain’t no doubts (there ain’t no doubts)

- short cruz lyrics

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