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lirik lagu g. twilight - knock u fo' tha bitch

[verse 1: g. twilight]
i’m askin’ for it.. she know what to do
you actin’ for it.. and she scared of you
you gorilla pimps always beatin’ hoes up
being cruel and keepin’ her drugged up
you read that ‘wh0reson’ book too many times
you read that ‘iceberg slim’ too many times
sh~t for brain, ya skull content is slime
got her wanted me like sade.. is it a crime?
she don’t want you no more, cause you are a bum
yo diamonds is fake.. yo jewelry is slum
fake carties, cracked snakeskins and a wife~beater
she calls you ‘mike jack the p’ cause all you do is beat her
yo t~~th is yellow.. yo dreads is madded
run through her trap like water, cause money? you never had it
y’all abusive ass n~ggas need to stay out this game
yeah, i use to sell dope, but chuuch i’m still some game

[hook: g. twilight]
knock you fo’ the b~tch
gorilla, manillas is lost in a ditch
you don’t deserve that b~tch
you can’t control her without beatin’ her up
but my mackin’ so gentle, i’m heatin’ her up
[verse 2: g. twilight]
now she wanna choose a real mack.. and i’m not gon’ serve you
if it wasn’t fo’ hoe maayne i never would’ve heard of you
let’s play a game of truth or dare
serve you for what? you are a square
everything you do.. you posted it on the gram
and i’ma knock you for every hoe you post on the gram
‘mid~wicked tweezy’, that’s who i am
detroit raised me up not to give a d~mn
see.. the ‘razor’ is all you know
but i’ma show her different avenue to maximize the dough
moët chandon.. let me clear my throat
you are not fit to hold the master’s coat
you a waste of sp~ce
stay in a lame’s place
try’ta bully her on the blade.. this nine in yo face
i’m the m~th~f~cka who that hoe belong to
man~handle another man’s woman? what wrong wit’ you?

[hook: g. twilight]
knock you fo’ the b~tch
gorilla, manillas is lost in a ditch
you don’t deserve that b~tch
you can’t control her without beatin’ her up
but my mackin’ so gentle, i’m heatin’ her up
[verse 3: king sweetz]
i ain’t trynna fight you homie, i finesse wit’ finesse
knocked her on tuesday, had her choosin’ up next
you good talkin’, trickin’.. trynna buy respect
i plant seeds in her mind like a m~th~f~ckin’ vet
told her: “baby you a dime and the purse i case”
claimin’ pimpin’ but yo izm got a lowercase face
you postin’ for her on insta, trynna show her you got taste
i was ghostin’ through her thoughts like a shadow of grace
yo b~tch seen the crown, bowed down, no delay
left yo program quick like a lease that don’t pay
you lost her to a real mouthpiece, i’ont need no change
this the over a king and a scent of real game
now you mad at the mirror sayin’ she was yo rib
but yo rib got removed now she choosin’ to live
like the price of weed izm gave prayin’ pretent
she chose up wit’ a king wit’ a vision to win
knock you fo’ the b~tch!

- lirik lagu g twilight

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