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aye yp - cruddy marie lyrics

[chorus]
aye yp, how he get caught with his b*tch?
i don’t know, but that n*gga got hit with the fifth
that’s f*cked up, that n*gga thought with his d*ck
got hit in his head, left that boy in a ditch
that young n*gga goofy, it is what it is
we shooting precision, ain’t shooting that [?]
spanking the opps, [?] how we live
g*locs and [?]

[verse]
n*ggas be b*tch made, shut up and die please
i’m on the cruddy, i’m trapping with yps
drac thing kicking, all i see is high knees
same place everyday, how the f*ck you try find me?
hop out that four*door, yp get to hitting
we be on that frontline, ain’t n0body fishing
how you a stepper, you ain’t never set sh*t
say you be spinning, ain’t none of us get hit
making diss, but they never on sh*t
if your b*tch on the cruddy, better comе get your b*tch
9 times outta 10, boy that b*tch getting hit
thеm shots out that drac causing n*ggas to flip
tall slime can get shot in his lip
we gonna spin up the street ’til them boys get a grip
had them boys on a chase, boy you better not slip
and the n*gga got hit, wasn’t quick off the hip
[chorus]
aye yp, how he get caught with his b*tch?
i don’t know, but that n*gga got hit with the fifth
that’s f*cked up, that n*gga thought with his d*ck
got hit in his head, left that boy in a ditch
that young n*gga goofy, it is what it is
we shooting precision, ain’t shooting that [?]
spanking the opps, [?] how we live
g*locs and [?]

- cruddy marie lyrics

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