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lirik lagu spongenig - what's wrong

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[verse]
what’s wrong with these n~ggas?
i’ll [?] these n~ggas
ooh, ooh, what’s wrong with these people?
get that sh~t up out my face, i don’t even want a sea bowl
ooh, ooh, what’s wrong with these n~ggas?
beat a n~gga ass if he rub me wrong, little n~gga
pulled up h~lla fast, y’all called for me, n~gga?
if you got a pack, i pull up with a bag, don’t stall me, n~gga
ooh, i gotta stop saying n~gga
i got brains on my glock, shake it off with my finger
what’s on my mind, forget it all with this blinker
you got robbed, you get setup in your drawls, know you tensed up
yo’ b~lls in yo’ stomach, put him in a bento
and i’m serving weed and the lean out a benz truck
that’s not my b~tch, she barely suck
you ain’t sucking d~ck? can’t even givе you a hug
you ain’t throating me, can’t even show you no lovе
rich sponge, can’t give a dollar, can’t give you a dub
i done put a whole check on your head, i gave you a stub
we just shot him nine times in the eyes, you giving up blood
[?] 50 cent, he got light up in this b~tch
i was laying up with chris, i f~cked a kardashian
he don’t even know who this is, he’ll diss to get some tris’
and you already know i stand on business, just look at my fit
big successful n~gga, just look at my b~tch
i’m a rich ass n~gga, just look at my wrist
i’m on counch street, you know we run this b~tch
at the postal code, on lock, we got the zip
i got ziploc bags full of percs in it
had them drugs in my car so i had to her purse in it
at the mall acting blind like, “where the birkin is?”
i’m finna blow n~gga’s house up like, “where my turban is?”
on video cut your neck off like the taliban
i can say that you best off if you don’t tell no man
about what you seen here
now you cooking meth and think you a b here, uh
i love our chemistry, i gotta be fair, uh
ran in y’all trap, y’all had to be there, uh
murder mystery, y’all better beware
i ain’t seen y’all on the block, so y’all gotta be square
turn a n~gga to k2, he don’t gotta be here
why you keep hopping on d~ck? you don’t gotta be a hare
i can empty the full clip, i don’t gotta be fair
i can sign you, make you big, you don’t gotta be rare
a remind; “any n~gga thinks to try, you done there”
my b~tch squirt on my new underwear
“sponge, where your tester at?” you can find him under there
you can find him in my bas~m~nt, probably hiding under the stairs
bro scared as h~ll, i got him biting on his nail
thought this was 20 g’s? caught it lighter on my scale
oh, i guess i got robbed, ’bouta rob my n~gga as well
and i’m finna f~ck his b~tch, finna give my dealer h~ll
yuh, jenna shorted me
sponge popped out with that mac, i ain’t short of heat
raised my son to be a baller, i ain’t abort the b
three hoes on me, all aboard the meat
twenty hoes versus one sponge, y’all wh0res to me
hahaha


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