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lirik lagu shoreline mafia - go for me

[verse 1: ohgeesy]
da snowman really got that bag, they know it
baby girl really got that ass, so throw it
n~ggas actin’ like they got cash but don’t show it
n~ggas act hard with a gun but won’t blow it (a~acetheface)
i pull up with k!llers, thugs, guns in the buildin’
turnt with my n~ggas, takin’ drugs in the buildin’
i ain’t givin’ no hoes hugs in the buildin’
i ain’t showin’ no fake love in the buildin’
countin’ up a dub, what a wonderful feelin’
fingering the p~ssy while i’m suckin’ her titties (dr~dr~dro—)
drop down low, give me 150
have you ever counted up a hunnid in fifties?
have you ever trapped out the spot until it got raided?
have you ever flexed so hard that they hated it?
geesy got a wholе lotta heart, no hatin’ it
geezyworld, it’s a cold world, i might skate in it
i slipped up, i f~ckеd a bad b~tch and then i came in it
f~ck her, then i act different, i don’t act the same with it (ten~ ten~ ten—)
ten black trucks full of hoes, escaladin’ it
money, power, respect, got it all, i ain’t debatin’ it
bad b~tches and the k!llers, they gon’ go for me
if i ever go broke, she gon’ ho for me
she gon’ hold the pole and pour up the four for me
she gon’ set the opps up, drop the lo’ for me
she a hood b~tch, throwin’ up the o for me (ayy, wait, is that my b~tch?)
i’on’ know, homie (i’on’ know)
yo’ b~tch chose up, that’s just how it go, homie
i’ll tell you one thing, never love a ho, homie
[verse 2: fenix flexin]
you know i’ll let that b~tch choose off the rip, n~gga (off the rip, n~gga)
and i ain’t goin’ in no club without my bl!ck, n~gga (without my bl!ck on me)
7.62’s, they’ll make a n~gga backflip (bah~bah)
got him loafin’ in that backseat, we got crackin’ (we got crackin’)
you know we don’t pick and choose, bought ’em out, it’s a murder (it’s murder)
i ain’t trippin’ off no n~ggas i ain’t heard of (i ain’t heard)
i’ll let that bl!ck spit ’til it cl!ck~cl!ck, then i’m out of there (then i’m gone)
get my d~ck l!cked, this b~tch thick, tryna knock her bare (b~tch)
you know me, i’m ’bout that action, ain’t no back and forth (never)
he ain’t doin’ nothin’ with it, brother, pass the torch (pass it)
i got bde, big d~ck energy, she say i’m part horse (say i’m part horse)
swing my door, ran him down in my concords (ran him down, n~gga)
i be treatin’ percocets like they mike and ikes (on my mama)
cup dirty, yeah, you know i had to spike the sprite (i had to spike it)
dropped that bag on his head, got him checked out (got him checked out)
she got stretched out, baby, what that neck ’bout? (what that neck ’bout?)
yeah, she know she got a trophy, so she step light (so she step light)
12 on us, right, left, n~gga, left, right (rrr!)
we ain’t slowin’ down for crash, do the dash on ’em (do the dash on ’em)
me and geesy caught him loafin’, let it clap on him (grr)
you know i left her in the past, got my upgrade (i got my upgrade)
you know all my n~ggas thuggin’, ain’t no cupcakes (yeah, we thuggin’)
if i pull it, i’ma blow it, ain’t no pump fakes (ain’t no pump fakes)
real joint, ask lil’ baby how my nuts taste (b~tch)

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