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purrp 4 sale - spaceghostpurrp lyrics

[intro]
shoutout to my n*ggas on the west
you know what it is n*gga
i try to chill on some hatin’ ass n*ggas you know what i’m sayin’
f*ck that, shoutout to my watch n*ggas, long beach
inglewood, [?], compton, south central
east oakland, west oakland, [?]
frisco, [?], and many more
midwest, what up, south coast, down south n*gga
dirty south, all my bad b*tches in ny, new jersey, philly
what?, let’s go

[verse]
if you got a problem p*ssy n*gga, then let me know
imma come up in this motherf*cker with that 44′
the forty fifth, i’ll put that sh*t, to yo hat and yo lip
i’ll put a hole in yo head, now yo ass is f*ckin’ dead
got the mothaf*ckin’ infrared, aim at yo forehead
n*gga got a problem with me, now his b*tch ass dead
n*gga wanna step to the mothaf*ckin’ g’
n*gga, sgp, man y’all n*ggas don’t know me
speaking on my name, n*gga no you not my homie
no you not my bro, no you don’t know me hoe
you a b*tch n*gga, you a f*ckin’ hoe, hit the n*gga with thе 44′
pistol whip the n*gga like a hoe, drop thе n*gga straight to the floor
as i step, as i rep, put on for the neighborhood
sgp, uptown, yeah we up to no good
had to bring it back one time so n*ggas had to remember
n*gga ice cold, with the flow, like december
january h*lla scary, why y’all n*ggas h*lla scary?
coming in this mothaf*cka’ with some new vocabulary
sh*ttin’ on these n*ggas internationally
no, interlac, in*in*intergalactically, swaggin’ on you hoes
i’m out of sp*ce, flowin’ outer sp*ce
going with this mothaf*ckin’ sh*t, the p*ssy n*gga so annoying
yeah i’m blowin’, got hammers, got, pistols on deck
i got to get my f*ckin’ money, i got to get my f*ckin’ respect
so, if a n*gga talkin’ sh*t, i slap him in his face, n*gga
if you run up on me, i guarantee i put you in yo place
i keep a bad, yellow b*tch right next to me, she on my d*ck
i keep a bad b*tch, in general, i’m the general
the underground ceo, underground boss
boss mafia, my n*gga this choppa, leave ya’ lost
what’s the cost?, 10k, 20k, lemme cop that
50k in the f*ckin’ back, n*gga you can’t stop that
i made a lot on tour, oh man you know yo b*tch is mine
i made a lot of tour, she’s not yours, your b*tch is fine
walk up in that b*tch p*ssy, yeah i put the d*ck in her spine
put the d*ck all in her mouth, yeah you know the b*tch is mine
its bout’ time i get the underground back lit
got these f*ckin’ b*tches, goth b*tches on my d*ck
shoutout to my n*gga kray, that’s my cousin though
what it do, n*gga coming through, with my goth n*ggas too
five finger posse, what’s happening
[?], what’s happening
yeah im gettin’ money, my n*gga what’s crackin’
keep the mothaf*ckin’ pistol on me if you want beef
ask da$h how he got his ass beat, now he lying in the interview like a b*tch though, and i broke his nose man, da$h fight like a hoe
fight like a man n*gga, but i got this pistol
when i see da$h imma f*ckin’ pistol whip that hoe
mothaf*cka’

- spaceghostpurrp lyrics

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