b.r.k. - spaceghostpurrp lyrics
[intro: sp*ceghostpurrp]
yeah yeah yeah, this ya n*gga sp*ceghost muhf*ckin’ purrp in this b*tch, my n*gga
you already know what time it is, man
you already know how it go down, brk ’til the death
the world know, p*ssy ass n*gga
raider klan all motherf*ckin’ day, man, you know what i’m sayin’
i got my n*gga ethelwulf, man, chris travis in this hoe, finna get buck
yeah, my n*gga, this how we do it
b*r motherf*ckin’ k, man, turn the f*ck up
uh, uh, b*tch
[chorus: sp*ceghostpurrp]
b*r to the k, b*r to the k
b*r to the motherf*ckin’ k, and you know we got the phonk
b*r to the k, b*r to the k
b*r to the motherf*ckin’ k, and you know we got the phonk
b*r to the k, b*r to the k
b*r to the* b*r to the k, and you know we got the phonk
b*r to the k, b*r to the k
b*r to the motherf*ckin’ k, and you know we got thе phonk
[verse 1: sp*ceghostpurrp]
callin’ up my n*gga ethelwulf so we can f*ck this hoe
thеn get back to the money, it ain’t funny, i don’t trust a hoe
black land, raider klan, b*tch, that be my family
hater n*ggas, memphis n*ggas comin’ through wit’ tragedy
terrorizin’ haters that be bitin’ like some alligators
no, i’m not a gangsta or a thug, i’m a mack player
mackin’ pretty b*tches, pop that p*ssy like i’m uncle luke
i’m gettin’ to this money, countin’ hunnids, gotta get my loot
f*ck a punchline, b*tch, this ain’t no mainstream rap
talkin’ sh*t about the south, we knock yo ass up off the map
find me in the suburbs chillin’ wit’ an asian b*tch
tellin’ her some funky sh*t, now she l!ckin’ on my d*ck
i’m all about pimpin’ and i’m mackin’ on a bad b*tch
thinkin’ ’bout a bentley, like d*mn, i wanna buy this sh*t
never trust a frail n*gga ’cause they wanna take yo place
start talkin’ sh*t behind yo back, now they smilin’ in yo face
[chorus: sp*ceghostpurrp]
b*r to the k, b*r to the k
b*r to the motherf*ckin’ k, and you know we got the phonk
b*r to the k, b*r to the k
b*r to the motherf*ckin’ k, and you know we got the phonk
b*r to the k, b*r to the k
b*r to the* b*r to the k, and you know we got the phonk
b*r to the k, b*r to the k
b*r to the motherf*ckin’ k, and you know we got the phonk
[verse 2: ethelwulf]
it’s b*r to the k every f*ckin’ day, mane
all the f*ck i gotta say is get up out the way, mane
i’m on deck wit’ the pain, just tell me his name, mane
hard as h*ll is how we came all up in this thang
raider is the klan and yo b*tch all up on us, mane, mane
she can’t even help herself, she so silly, mane, mane
who the f*ck they tryna play? hope not me today, mane
i’ma f*ck around and flip and bust near your face
i ain’t even tryna smoke my sh*t, i’m wit’ you today
but if you throw a ten on it, we might be okay, mane
it’s the real d*mn real what i’m tryna say
to the d*mn ground right now is where a sucker lay
i ain’t here to b*tch, not never, no d*mn day
and i ain’t finna hold in my feelings, no d*mn way
p*ssy n*ggas hate, but it’s cool, mane, it’s all okay
we gon’ set ’em straight, no debate
in the name of the brk
[chorus: sp*ceghostpurrp]
b*r to the k, b*r to the k
b*r to the motherf*ckin’ k, and you know we got the phonk
b*r to the k, b*r to the k
b*r to the motherf*ckin’ k, and you know we got the phonk
b*r to the k, b*r to the k
b*r to the* b*r to the k, and you know we got the phonk
b*r to the k, b*r to the k
b*r to the motherf*ckin’ k, and you know we got the phonk
[verse 3: chris travis]
creepin’ through your hood wit’ that motherf*ckin’ sawed*off
raider klan, hoe, and we came to break your jaws off
chris f*ckin’ travis known to break a hoe walls off
b*r to the k and i’d be d*mned if we fall off
hatin’ ass n*ggas, boy, you better take a jog out
p*ssy n*gga hatin’ ’cause i’m in his b*tch, call off
but i don’t give a f*ck, tec*9 tucked up in my drawers
bucker than a b*tch, brk, break the f*ckin’ law
k!llin’ all you buster ass n*ggas f*ckin’ wit’ my dawgs
and i don’t touch the hoe if she lookin’ [?]
rat*tat*tat*tat*tat, lay you on your f*ckin’ back, b*tch
this is for you p*ssy rappers out there playin’ actress
east memphis, radier klan, hoe, we ’bout that action
and we ain’t no f*ck sh*t, just stayin’ true and mackin’
and if you want that ana, then that mac*10 i’m packin’
and if you f*ck wit’ us then we comin’ for your family, b*tch
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