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lirik lagu statik guwap, rx papi & dj goth - food stamp baby (sped up)

it’s the dawg
miss me with that tough sh~t
ever since a little n~gga i wasn’t the one to f~ck with

i’ll up this motherf~cker hit you and your man
and we don’t give a d~mn
i got enough and both of these thirties go through him and him
we spent the block, let it cool down and made it hot again

auntie gave me her food stamp card, i’m d~mn near moving in
if the shoe fit, then wear it, n~gga
bro should’ve worked for nike to way he air it, n~gga
this mico drac got a sh~ll catcher, i’m not a careless n~gga

if that’s your b~tch and that’s my b~tch, i guess we sharin’, n~gga
rollie out the window on these n~ggas, ric flairin’ with it
there’s only one way to know if the dope good
let aaron hit it

i might pull up high off perks, playin’ ed sheeran, n~gga
my 50 ball straight blues and my trues, i should’ve signed to dog sh~t
lil’ bro ain’t got no screws, he bout to go dive in your dog sh~t
i gotta play in l.a., first class flights, round trip

hit the check~in with a bowl, let me know what you land’ wit
when it get hot inside the kitchen, i hit a b~tton and fan sh~t
this hoe so cold, she ran a play, it’s like i d~mn near planned it
i’m a dmi n~gga, 515 n~gga, dirty money island bandit
she won’t wap and pap, i served her, she on a different planet
he a lame~ass broke n~gga, he gon’ die in them levi’s
that b~tch hate me, but (it’s the dog) that be makin’ that hoe cry
that b~tch hate me, but it’s the dog that pay the bills and make this v12 drive

miss me with that tough sh~t
ever since a lil’ n~gga, i wasn’t the one to f~ck with
i hope this motherf~cker hit you and your man
and we don’t give a d~mn, i got enough

and both of these thirties go through him and him
we spent a block, let it cool down, then made it hot again
auntie gave me a food stamp card, i’m d~mn near movin’ in
if the shoes fit, then wear it, n~gga

bro should’ve worked for nike the way he air it, n~gga
this mico drac got a sh~ll catcher, i’m not a careless n~gga
if that’s your b~tch and that’s my b~tch, i guess we sharin’, n~gga
rollie out the window on these n~ggas, ric flairin’ with it

only one way to know if the dope good, let aaron hit it
i might pull up high off perks, playin’ ed sheeran, n~gga
my b~tch in the bed with no panties on
i ain’t tryna make no d~mn grammy song

i’m in a dirty kitchen tryna get grammys gone
i’m runnin’ out of perks, knock on the door and see if granny home
it’s just me and my pistol, you godd~mn right, i’m a stand~alone
that sh~t work for that n~gga, i don’t mean that it’s gon’ work for you
i got more money than any n~gga older than me, why the f~ck i’ma work for you
he pinched it back, then he ran off, that’s what a worker do
you’d think we givin’ this sh~t out for the free, the way the work movin
this dumb b~tch think i’m really in love with her, boy, this ho stupid

i put 200 pounds in her car, told her to move it
across this b~tch jaw, i’m goin’, tell her do somethin’ and she don’t do it
i never really could dance good, but i’m with the shakers and the movin
if i was on gangland, i would’ve been like tukie, b~tch, i ain’t larry hoover

them n~ggas rap out shootings in they songs, but they barely doin
your man threw that weak~ass punch, that sh~t barely movin
imagine how you gon’ feel when this hot sh~t get to rippin’ through him
bro, gun you down and walk off like he never knew him

bro, gun you down and walk off, that sh~t ain’t nothin’ to him
start to feel like ass sometimes, n~gga, i really seen him do it
that’s why i can’t say brody name, get too close, he gon’ bang
you dead now, it’s such a shame, you think this sh~t a f~ckin’ game

once it’s war, this sh~t never end, every corner gettin’ bent
try and put you with your friends, we do this sh~t for the men
it’s the dawg

- lirik lagu statik guwap rx papi dj goth

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