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sunshine christo - juugs remix كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: swampk!ll]
catch me in the swamp, i’m bussin’ juugs
b_tch, i’m out the night, running from the cops, got the little cup of the wok
decapitate that b_tch, the clip got thirty rounds, buss a juug
i’m out this b_tch with the scythes
creeping with the motherf_cking bl__dy knives
hop out the grave, we smoking dro’
i’m with the demon ho’, she gave me throat

[verse 2: sunshine christo]
i’m on go with my pole and i won’t die f_cking poor
you know who i f_cking know, so you know best know not to fold
’cause you can’t afford to f_ck with my game
you know that i ain’t one of these f_cking lames
cleaning up bloodstains with my mop and my bucket
need a huge ass saw just so i can f_cking cut it limb from limb
now the body’s limp, i’d rather sell hoes than bones like a d_mn pimp
i need your organs, ’cause i’ma sеll that sh_t
watch your back, this a bad environment
the tigеrs and the lions won’t dare step it in
the animals afraid of being digested
i chew on the flesh like a f_cking crocodile
i turn the river red like it’s the egyptian nile
you’re anxious and scared, you’re lying in denial
look at my face, you can tell that i’m vile
add one to the collection, i got a huge d_mn pile
to find this body, the cops got to search miles
let the forest take the land with a d_mn smile
i know that it’ll facilitate my own revival
feel the cold down your spine like you stepped on a tile
you know it’s a song of mine without reading the d_mn title, you b_tch
[verse 3: lil kashin mane]
i’m really off the sh_ts, high as h_ll, giraffe neck
smoking on some boof pack, run it up, who cluck?
don’t f_ck with n_ggas, ’cause these n_ggas be doing too much
talking about my gun, b_tch, that b_tch buss’ too much
i’m tired of losing all these people, people always count on me
put me in the f_cking field like your name was dominique
you ain’t even in the field, you ain’t even strap your kids
ain’t try to play with that strap, ’cause my soul, i play for keeps
i’m holding the strap, and i’m haunted, i’m hurt
before i do the drill, i watch your sh_t first
got a pocket rocket, b_tch, it’s under my shirt
my gun’s the one in the bal_ster purse

[verse 4: bl__dy punk]
creeping through the night, put you in a grave
wolves out tonight, opposition, fool, we’ll murk ya
peeking out your curtains, see me lurking, watch me lure him
juug his sh_t, kitchen knife right up on my hip
swerving to an alley, down road to the valley
soldier, i creep through figueroa
next to the spot, enter with the yola
junkies dying over baking soda, get your stacks in order
bussin’ juugs, lurk in the shadows till the wait is over
manifest nightmares, walking with the package
then i flee, with the swamp, man, tactics
if you find me, leave your snake ass in the c_n_l
chopper sh_lls hit your ass like a spell
laser sight in the night, on a mission
leave some dots on your head like you’re krillin
infrared beam, green dot, watch you glisten
ducking the shots, don’t have an advantage
feeling dead like the gallows, ’cause damage, you
watch the crows, so reckless, either way, i’m fanning
for your heart, cave in when the blood fills by the gallon
black cloak on, hear the horrid soul
scythe slit the wrists of many foes
b_tch, watch me creep, put you in a grave
wolves out tonight, opposition, fool, we’ll murk ya
peeking out your curtains, see me lurking, watch me lure him
juug his sh_t, kitchen knife right up on my hip
swerving to an alley, down road to the valley
soldier, i creep through figueroa
next to the spot, enter with the yola
junkies dying over baking soda, get your stacks in order
bussin’ juugs, lurk in the shadows till the wait is over
manifest nightmares, walking with the package
then i flee, with the swamp, man, tactics
if you find me, leave your snake ass in the c_n_l
chopper sh_lls hit your ass like a spell
laser sight in the night, on a mission
leave some dots on your head like you’re krillin
infrared beam, green dot, watch you glisten
ducking the shots, don’t have an advantage
feeling dead like the gallows, ’cause damage, you
watch the crows, so reckless, either way, i’m fanning
for your heart, cave in when the blood fills by the gallon
black cloak on, hear the horrid soul
scythe slit the wrists of many foes
[verse 5: $wipebanditgøth]
woah, bussin’ juggs, woah
you can catch me late night bussin’ juugs
i’m a crook, life of a crook
i’m from the hood, been around some crips
dirty drugs, i’m with the zombies
b_tch, don’t doubt me, i’ll give you nightmares, i do it like this
i’m a crook, life of a crook
i’m from the hood, been around some crips
dirty drugs, i’m with the zombies
b_tch, don’t doubt me, i’ll give you nightmares, i do it like this

[verse 6: saibot]
out of town, b_tch, i be stealing, out of town, b_tch, i be stealing
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- sunshine christo

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