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lirik lagu lil ballsack - got damn!

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[intro]

(god d~mn!!)

[verse 1]

i put my frank in her ocean until it turn pink and white
the money always stay flowin’ just like i do on the mic
hoes they call me fred durst, cause the blunts always rollin’
do it all for the nookie, till it reachin’ her colon
man i stack so much bread, i work the bakery aisle
rather be jackin’ some d~ck, than y’all be jackin’ my style
b~tch i’m fresh ’til my death, just like the prince of bel air
heard my ex was so broke, he gotta go on welfare
gotta get h~lla crunk before my grandma wakе up
ran over her 2 times but shе won’t shut the f~ck up
makin’ money all the time i’m boutta f~ck on your girl
in my crib b~tt ass naked smokin’, playin’ sega swirl
y’all be buyin’ fire beats and gettin’ only five likes
all y’all sh~ttin’ in the booth and ya ain’t even wipe
you make 10 dollars an hour sellin’ weed out a van?
i make 10 dollars a minute on my d~mn onlyfans, yeah

[verse 2]

my money talkin’ to me, i think i got schizophrenia
hoes be eatin’ all my bread, like they been livin’ in kenya
i go so crazy in the booth, they put me in a straight jacket
they banned me from the strip club, how i’m tryin to straight jack it
i’m lookin’ at her peach, hope she made lotsa spaghetti
yall just shankin’ your opps, b~tch i pull out a machete
made a billion dabloons, and y’all just walkin’ the plank
your weed look like oregano, you call that sh~t dank?!
don’t got time to think bout haters cause i’m makin this cash
last night i f~cked on yo girl, this mornin’ i got a rash
got my 9 on my hip, i’m boutta go into target
can’t even pr~nounce nothin’, yo can you pass that escargot?
hit me up on that twitter say that the opps pullin’ up
got the ar all loaded unless they’re tryin’ to f~ck
yeah, i’m the world’s biggest hater, y’all just posture for clout
drivin’ to albuquerque, cause i hate sauerkraut, b~tch
[outro]

all y’all hoes wanna b~tch all at me
i keep the glock up on my hip just so the opps don’t strap me
i make ’em say “got d~mn!” with the tracks that i make
my albums doomin’ the game, and no, i ain’t playin’ quake, yeah
all y’all hoes wanna b~tch all at me
i keep the glock up on my hip just so the opps don’t strap me
i make ’em say “got d~mn!” with the tracks that i make
my albums doomin’ the game, and no, i ain’t playin’ quake (yeah)


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