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lirik lagu yvng r0ck, jazz & marsh - purp

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[intro: jazz]
uh, uhhhh
uh, uhhhh
uh, uhhhh
uh, uhhhh

[verse 1: jazz]
okay, sh~t be purple like barney
with a bad b~tch and i ran up in the party
brand new stick, yeah i bought a f~ckin shotty
n~gga is a b~tch and his gang really fodder
run up on the fiends and you lamb to the slaughter
ay, she give me head lil b~tch, yeah
if you sheep then i’m a shepherd b~tch, yeah
cook the lyrics up, chefin’ sh~t (chefin’ sh~t)
cut a n~gga up, i be chefin’ sh~t (chefin’ sh~t)
like a samurai (yuuuhhh)
got a stick and i might blam in his eye (i might blam him)
i don’t like this b~tch and i don’t like this f~ckin guy (pew pew pew, what)
i don’t like none of them
and you know that i’m hanging out with my brother, with my twin (with my twin)
yeah i’m with my kin, huh
ride around with stick and i’m rеally with my friends, huh (friends huh)
finna ride in mеrceddes n~gga (‘ceddes n~gga)
f~ckin on yo b~tch might have a baby n~gga (might have a baby n~gga)
sike, i lied
run up on our gang and you might m~th~f~ckin die (pew pew)
nick fury, shoot you in yo sh~t, you gon have one eye left (oh yeah)
big titty b~tch, i’m tryna touch up on her chest
big titty b~tch, i’m tryna touch up on her breast
and i’m getting money, yeah the gang getting checks
and this b~tch cannot m~th~f~ckin check me, yeah
my b~tch bad and she m~th~f~ckin s~xy, yeah
[verse 2: yvng r0ck, jazz]
aye, we can get it down (get it down)
she said “yeah that’s it” like a k!ller clown (k!ller clown)
i ain’t playin wit you f~ck n~ggas (wit you f~ck n~ggas)
if she wanna f~ck around then imma f~ck wit her (imma f~ck wit her)
up a pole, keep the lead hot
you said you a poster boy, you just a mascot (mascot)
i’m a real fiend, f~ck wit any of my n~ggas it’s a murder scene
i be sippin lean
grab the pot and spill the pot, man i said “it’s on me” (man i said “it’s on me)
i said “it’s on me, poured up wocky got me walkin like a zombie”
on that romero sh~t
shawty just be riding on that d~ck on that rodeo sh~t
i’m like “what he on?”
he keep hatin on my sh~t but he like all my songs
he like all my songs
shawty ridin on the d~ck and she not comin home
real n~gga rappin on this beat
i like big b~tches, big b~tches that love to eat
i like white b~tches, marshmallow
imma pass the beat to that m~th~f~cka marsh, n~gga

[verse 3: marsh, jazz ]
why these n~ggas so envious, man i hate that sh~t (hate that sh~t)
you was just on that block you was dangerous (dangerous)
you was just on that corner, he would spray that sh~t (spray that sh~t)
got a n~gga outside, he just caved his sh~t (bow bow)
d~mn, why was he around? (he around)
lebron james really need another crown (need another crown)
d~mn, why was her around? (he around)
that n~gga get excited at that choppa sound (pew pew)
d~mn, he needa go
it really don’t take much ‘fore he let it blow
[outro: jazz]
don’t take much ‘fore he let it blow
it really don’t take much ‘fore he let it blow


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