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destroy the galick gun - slim guerilla lyrics

[verse]
sg rilla mane in that pink coat with the 8 ball on my hat
b*tch it ain’t no joke, yeah you see me rolling
when i’m rolling in my low rider
already know i got that juice and that’s the apple cider
what the f*ck you n*ggas mean, you n*ggas don’t wanna hate
playa hating n*gga, dangerous thing in this f*cking game
tell me how yo girl feel when she bump that rilla mane
swerving around in lane to lane, turning in the turning lane
b*tch i got my f*cking drink, best believe it ain’t no lean
if you pass that hoe to me, i’ll pour that b*tch up on yo jeans
baby i don’t give no d*mn if yo ass really get mad or not
break yo ass off and pull out up in the parking lot
[chorus]
rilla coming clean from the future
your n*gga is p*ssy if his ass is a shooter
rilla mane coming in clean from the future
your n*gga is p*ssy is his ass is a shooter
rilla mane coming in clean from the future
your n*gga is p*ssy is his ass is a shooter
rilla mane coming in clean from the future
your n*gga is p*ssy is his ass is a shooter

[outro]
b*tch, f*ck a gall!ck gun
(this shouldn’t be happening, i don’t understand, i am a super elite. now you’ve sealed your fate, this planet is history. i’ll destroy everything, everything)

- slim guerilla lyrics

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