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7th gamer ward - bot strats v2 كلمات الأغنية

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[intro: lil shane & lil garvey]
[laughing]
_[crying]_
come here you little_
_leave me alone!_

[lil zang]
(yuh lil zang in this b_tch)
b_tch said im up, sh_t i feel like im floatin’
gas pedal on this rap sh_t now im goin’
vans on my feet b_tch i’ve been off the wall
beatin’ that p_ssy up who she goin’ call?
told all these goofies stop playin’ wit me
stop f_ckin hatin’ b_tch whats it gon’ be?
pull out dat choppa, it sing like an opera
hit two w a strap now we payin’ a fee (pew pew)
baggin’ these hoes sh_t i feel like the goat
his b_tch was testin’ me show her dat stroke (bow)
k i’m like “d_mn, hop off my sack”
takin’ ya b_tch and i’m shippin’ her back (bye b_tch)
feel like dababy, baby lets go (hah)
foot on the gas, sh_t i’m like woah
cross on my neck, sh_t that’s on god
4 in the trap, sh_t dats a quad

[yung fred]
(listen you bighead c_nt)
f_ckin’ that b_tch one night lil yachty (yuh)
i’m playing b_tches like i’m playing yahtzee
get in the shower not a jew i’m a n_z_
when i f_ck her its getting all nasty (b_tch)
she need to shave she is so bushy
her p_ssy disney, i feel so goofy (aye)
i’m going left i ain’t never going right
lil g spot be high as a kite
tell her ride the pony like it is fortnite
gonna knock a b_tch out like it is fight night (pp)
ice on my wrist (yuh) it got frostbite
d_ck in that hoe like she is a flesh_light
when i f_ck her from the back turn on the flashlight
turn off the flashlight then it is goodnight (yuh)

[lil g spot]
(aye it’t lil g spot)
suppressor in your granny’s cooch got it wetter than my whistle(b_tch)
like i was 12 yrs old and chubby i’m feasting on schnitzel (chowder)
if i catch you monkey talking your ass will get fisted (banana)
i’m not g_y but i suck d_ck don’t get it twisted (oh my gawd)
showed my d_ck to a nun now i’m blacklisted (yuh)
f_ck these stingy mothaf_ckas always tight_fisted (yuh)
i’ll smoke you out, while i work out
i’m filling up my [bin?]
lost my v_card to my uncie (ooh), i’ll take it a win(win)

[yung inf]
(yuh, uh, yuh, uh, yuh, uh, yuh, uh)
these b_tches they be ticked no tock
up on yo block and i let the glock pop
fishin’ for a track on deck but it flop
no race but i’m keeping up my pace
take 4 blunts to the mothaf_ckin’ face
then go p_ss in yo gma’s vase
fill up that b_tch, pour it out like some henny
all yo crips poor, ain’t got a f_ckin’ penny
hit em in the back of the head like lennie
(yuh uh yuh uh)
flip him like a brick
pull up wit the stick
ain’t talkin’ stems
hit you wit the phlegm
this song? it’s a gem
if i’m pullin’ up to yo block then i’m dippin’ just like brehm
(yuh, yuh, uh)
(yung inf aka “micro f_cking pene” b_tch)

[lil shane]
(you’re not wearing socks? yuh, yuh, yuh)
green like some money we smoking them trees (brrr)
ballin’ like kobe we breakin’ them knees (yuh)
here are some pics of garvey’s feet (lets go)
got 4 wh0res in the mothaf_ckin’ truck (b_tch)
gta pimped out like we hit a speed bump
2 more b_tches in the mothaf_ckin’ trunk
unload on all 6 ain’t talking no chunks
(_clears throat_ let me spit some heat real quick)
pull up with a buck_tooth b_tch and an ak
got this boof up in the vault like its payday
hook up the hitch and take the whole crib on vaca’

[maxipad]
(yuh, aye)
smokin’ on .1s got me coughing like corona
i log in on tinder tell b_tches i’m a stoner
know i got ginger p_b_s surrounding my b_n_r
i give her the finger not talking no witch
pull up on roland, on the window he spit
then i got p_ssed, threw him in a ditch
told him he just a f_ckboi nic’ addict
just replaced garvey he’s a lil b_tch
the way he be stuttering, really think he can spit
then the res in the hooka got me feeling… “like shiiiiiiiiit”

[outro: yung inf]
pp (pp)

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