surgery - yg lyrics
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[intro]
d*mn it, franchise, you did it again
iceberg want a bag, b*tch
[pre*chorus: yg]
she said that she love me, she dyin’ to f*ck me
i’m peepin’ them sweats, she seatin’ and up in ’em
barely got bodies on the resumé, luckily
i’m f*ckin’ her good, i keep her good company
with her all day, she can’t get enough of me
she say i’m her drug, she hillary duff*in’ me
sawllowin’ ‘nough of my kids into custody
havin’ good times, sippin’ on bubbly
[chorus: ty dolla $ign]
you said it was me but i promise it wasn’t me
how you gon’ switch up like all of a sudden*ly?
like you told me, “dolla, boy, look what you done to me”
d*ckin’ her out and and it feel just like surgery
ooh, surgery, surgery, ooh, yeah
[verse 1: yg]
i’m d*ckin’ her out, she thought it was surgery
called on my phone for the d*ck, it’s emergency
i remember days, remember days
now a n*gga like
b*tch, i like my bandanas red and burgundy
buy you a bag, it ain’t nothin’ but a purse
they say i’m in love, this ain’t nothin’ but some work
walkin’ through the house, ass hangin’ out the
no panties
f*ckin’ with me, prepare for the worst
got it out the mud, baby, get ready for the dirt
but she f*ck with me ’til
[pre*chorus: yg]
she said that she love me, she dyin’ to f*ck me
i’m peepin’ them sweats, she seatin’ and up in ’em
barely got bodies on the resumé, luckily
i’m f*ckin’ her good, i keep her good company
with her all day, she can’t get enough of me
she say i’m her drug, she hillary duff*in’ me
sawllowin’ ‘nough of my kids into custody
havin’ good times, sippin’ on bubbly
[chorus: ty dolla $ign]
you said it was me but i promise it wasn’t me
how you gon’ switch up like all of a sudden*ly?
like you told me, “dolla, boy, look what you done to me”
d*ckin’ her out and and it feel just like surgery
ooh, surgery, surgery, ooh, yeah
[verse 2: gunna]
(uh) pop bubbly, cup muddy
bad shawty, i met her in public (ah)
ain’t tryna cover, these b*tches just love it (nah)
said she a freak but she really a*, uh, sl*tty (sl*tty)
dr. miami got rid of the tummy
this eliantte and not avianne (ice)
made her a new b*tch and got her new body, upgrade the hottie (upgrade the hottie)
oh, oh, i gotta keep it one hunnid, oh (oh)
bought her some sh*t ’cause she honest, oh (oh)
bought a c8, it don’t come with a, uh, come with a roof (come with a roof)
matte triple black and the seats nice and blue
tell ’em, “bag back,”
spend some more racks, someone said i was through
muhf*ckin’ fool (muhf*ckin’ fool)
nah, we made a move, we like it true (uh)
ridin’ in the spyd
bad b*tch beside her, she smokin’ (‘scotti)
pass the biscotti, with the young n*gga lit like a lighter
yeah
ten racks inside, i’m just tryna entice her
[chorus: ty dolla $ign]
you said it was me but i promise it wasn’t me
how you gon’ switch up like all of a sudden*ly?
like you told me, “dolla, boy, look what you done to me”
d*ckin’ her out and and it feel just like surgery
ooh, surgery, surgery, ooh, yeah
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