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fight club - surge (rapper) lyrics

(verse 1)
way she looking at me dog
i know she like me
i pack a punch in her fruit
just call me hi*c
she been taking all them pictures
trying to show off on the gram
chasing checks lil n*gga
like i’m nike
i be beating up the p*ssy
like it’s fight club
i’m a give you back your girl
i don’t like her
she be calling every second
trying to figure out a plan
wouldn’t even give lil mama ass
a side hug
and the opp’s getting madder
b*tches getting badder
ain’t no elevators
i be stepping like a ladder
gave her back had her
morse code tapped her
i ain’t into talking
i could never do a nagger
big flex
i’m counting big checks
need to get some bigger shoes
cause i big step
and i ain’t miss yet
and i don’t plan too
and i be sticking in your head
like some cantu
(hook)
smell the hate
i let it fan out
them n*ggas lost
i had went and took the cash route
i have a seizure on the beat
i’m about to spazz out
no drama club
they don’t want to see me act out
blow up like the frag out
big dripper
i should really buy a mop
i’m the head of operations
but i never spare a opp
and i still don’t want to flush
yeah they like this sh*t
it’s like a n*gga playing tag
i’m a still be it

(verse 2)
yeah ran up benjis
pouring out henny
she watching martin
got her sipping on remy
bags coming in
like it’s high school
i put a vest on my chess
that’s a light move
i don’t want to talk
you don’t want to walk
n*ggas getting trigger happy dawg
that’s a fun glock
i be making money in my zone
that’s a fun spot
she want me to shoot up in her club
that’s a gun shot
n*gga wait
being patient
i’m not really trying to split the cake
already ate
she won’t even get a dinner date
brag different cash hitting
i be in the stash with it
treat her like i’m brady
n*gga got a open pass with it
drilling sh*t
i don’t need screws n*gga
i’m 2 mobile
i don’t really need a boost n*gga
sauce hitting
i be serving out juice n*gga
my head high
i ain’t staring at my shoes n*gga
(hook)
smell the hate
i let it fan out
them n*ggas lost
i had went and took the cash route
i have a seizure on the beat
i’m about to spazz out
no drama club
they don’t want to see me act out
blow up like the frag out
big dripper
i should really buy a mop
i’m the head of operations
but i never spare a opp
and i still don’t want to flush
yeah they like this sh*t
it’s like a n*gga playing tag
i’m a still be it

- surge rapper lyrics

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