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lil mouse - in here part 3 lyrics
got the 30 in the gucci bag
try me imma blast
designer jj on my ass
thong makes midges mad
she know takedown got that cash
now she showing ass
in the party rolling gas
i won’t even pass
you know im in this bihh with my miggas turnt up
we got the stick up in this club you know they fd up
so if a migga mee mugg you know i shoot the club up
i shoot to k!ll what u think i bought these gloves for
she wanna fuhh me and the crew, all she wanna do
my miggas they be quick to shoot, they get money too
n every time im in the booth foenem spitting truth
and no we do not f with you migga who is u
miggas think we chicken till i call that backup
steady woofing run that mac and wet his back up
boy yo rollie fakе when it tick that means its time up
miggas broke and boogie man that shi_ don’t add up
i like my racks in rubber bands, do you understand
i fell in love with popping xans and pucking my fans
got 50s in that minivan boy we come through spraying
if you miggas think im playing pihh one of yo mans
takedown gang don’t cuff no pitches cuz that ain’t us
that migga put his hands up cuz there was a stick up
got my d_ck up in her throat i count her hiccups
pitch i got a 16 shot i put that stick up
mc on the beat and i’m rolling lle
think before you speak fore we come back at yo t__th
i don’t wanna the meat told that bihh get on her knees
i call up jig he gon pit ling in a tee
pitch i got on masons that’s 2 thousand for my feet
you thinking that its sweet till boy boy up it let it speak
i puck with real trappers so i rob out selling d
i puck with esg but you know d_mo bse
my brother he just caught a case, got out the same day
they asking how he out today, pitch we got that cake
this money falling like some leafs think i need a rake
we rollin blunts up out the peak, get smoked to the face
tdg is me and three don’t get hit with that heat
you rappers act like pitches man im rlly in the streets
you miggas undercover undercover more than jeez
i told that ho to move i end up nutting on her t__th
im sipping on the lean while ur bihh give me the face
i hang around with k!llers i can get yo ass today
i go and drop a head, ask how many racks i made
she acting like she didn’t have that d_ck all on her face
i rap about the violence cuz that’s what u wanna know
the chopper get to singing soon as i run through ur door
and when we get to blacken, miggas get right on the floor
and we don’t carry violence cuz my racks don’t like to fold
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