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get em girls freestyle - cory gunz lyrics

i ain’t got any friends and i don’t wanna make em now i got plenty men that see my money gonna bank em i’m a star in the game cause i got a car and a jane like a spot far when it aim you get shot farthest arranges a lot and it all could change when you hot and it ain’t the same when you not (uh*huh) and they call your name get you got all sorts of things for your watch that could cause your brain to get popped up off the frame to your thoughts they can lower your frame does it stop though it all remains when you spit it’s labeled complaining from your label who disables you to be able turn the tables and make sh*t heinous i’m as famous as amos for the cookies i’m bakin chef you to death go get a ref for the rookies i’m facin catch your chips with a razor cook but look in my nature shook the look in my paper good at cookin the flavour weather scope or laser get some flips for the fifth spit em hit em get them sick let em rip (get em biatch) you got a watch (huh) you got a drop (huh) you better watch for your drop pop (get em biatch) you got a lot(huh) you gotta drop (huh)your pockets finna pop clock hit the dot (get em biatch) you getting plenty (uh) you sippin remy (huh) you whippin bentley drops ooh that’s hot (get em biatch) you flaunting right (huh) you flaunting dice like you bettin on your life ima get you got (get em biatch) i’m spinnin for 60 digit figures yall just some midgets n*ggas bettin which one my riches (we getting money b*tches) bbk n*ggas near me we can spray n*ggas clearly display all you snitches fear me (we gettin money b*tches) spammin anything movin or standin many choose to be cute but if you plannin to be used inhaling will get you in the sand in which you shake a hand and sent you leave stranded two blocks to pop n*ggas i shop few rocks got new hot and i get the spot wherever you n*ggas was wherever you n*ggas does you better off never ever come against us just because i’m no one to play with n*ggas know i’m a soldier i woulda went shady but i f*cked with tommy mottola could you hoe’s get a clue reason i’m frozen in blue i was chosen to do rap for years and i’m closer than you kiss your flip and dodge you b*tch you ain’t got the heart to do anything n*gga just pulling my string like a archer i’m a barbarian far from a vegetarian d*mning dudes front like they animals and they veterinarian a veteran just the right medicine to dead them man i bet them i could get them fed (but then getting money b*tches) and you f*ggots can’t stand me takin trips to miami your sandy dips didn’t even be sh*t because i spit for a grammy no matter the case the safe will sp*splatter your face with cake the batter and mix n*gga snitch (get him biatch) i roll with five juvies the wildest live juvies sip cris and spit rivers sh*t we gettin money n*ggas yeah gunz young gunz and germ n*gga we gettin money n*gga yeah

- cory gunz lyrics

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