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motherfuckin - the deadly youngan lyrics

[chorus]
don’t talk to me about no motherf*cking cops n*gga
motherf*cker play then we gone let his body rot n*gga
these p*ssy n*ggas tripping bout a motherf*cking thot n*gga
that motherf*cker play bllrrr his b*tch ass dropped n*gga
dissing in them songs is what got yo brother dropped n*gga
making all them posts is what got yo mama popped n*gga
spreading fake ass roumers is what got yo daddy opp’d n*gga
being in this f*cking world got yo granny docked n*gga

[verse 1]
i’m tryna spin again like spinabenz f*ck it we k!ll any men
carry you like clothes wash a n*gga dry him in a benz
that n*gga was dissing on my brother i f*cked around and hit his twin
jay three just got out his brother dead lil jordan in da pen
hit him with these flames his ass got burned that p*ssy n*gga lit
i swear to god the nеxt n*gga who try me gone die in this b*tch
i’m tirеd of playing with these p*ssy n*ggas on some stupid sh*t
n*gga cut yo motherf*cking tongue off b*tch i hit a l!ck
why the f*ck you dissing on my gang when jordan ass got hit
why the f*ck you mad about a b*tch she left when you wasn’t sh*t
why the f*ck you think this sh*t a game is you a stupid b*tch
that’s the same sh*t that got mari b*tch ass hit with sticks
[chorus]
don’t talk to me about no motherf*cking cops n*gga
motherf*cker play then we gone let his body rot n*gga
these p*ssy n*ggas tripping bout a motherf*cking thot n*gga
that motherf*cker play bllrrr his b*tch ass dropped n*gga
dissing in them songs is what got yo brother dropped n*gga
making all them posts is what got yo mama popped n*gga
spreading fake ass roumers is what got yo daddy opp’d n*gga
being in this f*cking world got yo granny docked n*gga

[verse 2]
how the f*ck is you calling me broke when b*tch i pay in cash
how the f*ck is we the ones who died when y’all had f*cking crashed
how the f*ck you spin 3 times hit nothing boy you f*cking ass
i ain’t even gone speak on dump dead ass it’s so called in the past
dead man bust that n*gga head man yo brother b*tch ass dead cause he was talking to the feds man
we ain’t washing clothes we washing bodies in this f*cking bin
you think that you a gangster catch you lacking we gone make a sin
f*ck you think this is catch you hang you like i’m spiderman
why y’all keep on lying why yo homies dying
a p*ssy n*gga try to play with me he up and flying
sister like why his mama crying cause that n*gga wouldn’t stop trying
he was keeping the tag was getting refunds on sh*t he was buying

- the deadly youngan lyrics

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