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lirik lagu fuck that shit – bossgame

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[intro: str8 dropp tha prophet]
ya feel me f-ck that sh-t bishh
its your boy straight drop and my dog bossgame dte
bishh i know you smell it bishh f-ck n-gg-

[hook: str8 dropp tha prophet]
f-ck that sh-t you talkin, f-ck it, f-ck that sh-t you talkin, f-ck it
f-ck that sh-t you talkin, f-ck it, f-ck that sh-t you talkin, f-ck it
f-ck that sh-t you talkin, f-ck it, f-ck that sh-t you talkin, f-ck it
f-ck that sh-t you talkin, f-ck it, f-ck that sh-t you talkin, f-ck it

[verse 1: str8 dropp tha prophet]
your partner got them bricks he said like thrity six
i said f-ck that sh-t and i came back wit them sticks
your partner got them pounds the cheapest price in town
i said f-ck that sh-t still laid his -ss down
your homeboy got them pills he say he got good deals
i said f-ck that sh-t i still hit’em with the steel
your sister caught a pack i paid her off with crack i be like f-ck this sh-t
b-tch way my money at im cheap and im dirty low down
got heat imma burn’em right king of the street and im wearing my crown
k!ll a f-ck n-gg- he lost and he found straightdropp he known to be hittin the bricks
from east atlanta im claiming the six p-ssy -ss n-gg- be acting like b-tch
you ain’t got no money than f-ck all that sh-t f-ck n-gg-

[hook: str8 dropp tha prophet]
f-ck that sh-t you talkin, f-ck it, f-ck that sh-t you talkin, f-ck it
f-ck that sh-t you talkin, f-ck it, f-ck that sh-t you talkin, f-ck it
f-ck that sh-t you talkin, f-ck it, f-ck that sh-t you talkin, f-ck it
f-ck that sh-t you talkin, f-ck it, f-ck that sh-t you talkin, f-ck it

[verse 2: bossgame]
f-ck that sh-t you talkin
sh-t yous a dead man walkin
its duct tape b-tch don’t give no f-cks
sh-t all the sticks here sparking
my trap house jumpin often im big ballin no spaldin
its gd n-gg- better fall in free kk n-gg- im all in
dte on the dead end my runts they’ll come and push ya head in
i got ya b-tch tryna put da head in
trouble told me f-ck it go on and get some head then
veli soa he been waiting on the bed and
straight drop said you know im going next in
white b-tch she just hit me up from texas
we hittin ten band jugs in a lexus me
ill-strators n-gg- we be flexin
big bank told me eat’em up for breakfast
spot talk vl deck say the pack in
young dave hold them down with the mac then
gotta play at the publix say he wanna have a chicken
he don’t know me and alley bout to tax him lucky d gave the run down on a p-ssy n-gg- bout to pull a triple cross whats happening (f-ck n-gg-)

[hook: str8 dropp tha prophet]
f-ck that sh-t you talkin, f-ck it, f-ck that sh-t you talkin, f-ck it
f-ck that sh-t you talkin, f-ck it, f-ck that sh-t you talkin, f-ck it
f-ck that sh-t you talkin, f-ck it, f-ck that sh-t you talkin, f-ck it
f-ck that sh-t you talkin, f-ck it, f-ck that sh-t you talkin, f-ck it

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