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im 4ever winnin . - spaceghostpurrp lyrics

[intro]
run that back
shoutout that boy krxxk, man, what’s up?

[refrain]
i done came up, and i’m runnin’ sh*t
i done came up, and i do this sh*t
i done came up, and i’m rich as sh*t
i done came up, sh*tted on this b*tch
i done came up, and she broke as sh*t
i done came up, and she broke as sh*t
now i’m slidin’ by and i’m laughin’ at that b*tch
ay, ay, ay

[segue]
b*tch, you want some cash?
you can’t get this sh*t
you a broke lil’ b*tch
sh*ttin’ on this b*tch
yeah, i’m laughin’ at this b*tch, ay
ay
let me tell y’all somethin’
tell y’all somethin’
ay

[verse]
i done bust up, i done came up on this b*tch
and this b*tch sad as f*ck, she a sad lil’ b*tch
she a mad lil’ b*tch, she a bitter lil’ b*tch
and word around the town, she’s a ugly lil’ b*tch
just some ugly lil’ b*tch, got a bad ass b*tch
and you know she gettin’ money, she gettin’ cash, lil’ b*tch
and that’s rеal n*gga sh*t, and i got a new b*tch
i got about ten b*tches on my d*ck, young b*tch, and
all my b*tchеs with it, and you know that they thick
and all my b*tches real, and they know about real sh*t
and they all stick together, we countin’ dough, lil’ b*tch
and you n*ggas fake as f*ck, y’all ain’t got dough, lil’ b*tch
all my b*tches bad, don’t you know, lil’ b*tch
and i like the way my b*tch pop that p*ssy on this d*ck
real n*gga sh*t, and you know my b*tch thick
and that b*tch mad, and you know she wanna be a
part of the team, but she can’t hang with this b*tch
stop callin’ my phone, you a groupie ass b*tch
now you see a n*gga winnin’, you wanna be up on my d*ck
b*tch, get up on my d*ck, you a lame ass b*tch
you a wannabe, down ass, square ass b*tch
you a spongebob squarepants, square ass b*tch
and you know
this b*tch seem mean, chose me
lil’ pretty ass foreign light skin b*tch, chose me
fresher than a b*tch
and i seen her out in public
and she saw me and we linked up
then we started f*ckin’, man
that b*tch in a condo
and she ride a foreign man
that p*ssy h*lla fire
and that hoe is not boring man
that hoe is lit, lit
and she got cl*t, ay
and she got a lit cl*t
clique full of bad b*tches in ’em
b*tches trill as f*ck
and we just stay chillin’
and i’m gettin’ to this money
b*tch, i’m gettin’ millions
i done f*ckin’ came up
on my old b*tch here
and that b*tch mad as f*ck
man, you a lame b*tch
b*tch stop callin’ me
b*tch, we not the same, b*tch
you is on some lame sh*t
b*tch i’m on that gang sh*t
[outro]
they countin’ man, stop playin’
ain’t no south beach, n*gga, stop that
f*ck south beach, n*gga
come to the other side of the bridge, n*gga
karen city, boy, what’s up?
the real city

- spaceghostpurrp lyrics

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