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lirik lagu jerry springer – getrichzay

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[intro]
phew
yeah
you know what the f*ck goin’ on, n*gga, still on that sneaky sh*t
(ooh, we leavin’ no clue, please for my man taz)
what the f*ck, n*gga? you know where i’m at
uh
uh, uh
uh

[chorus]
uh, bust down cross around my neck, you know i’m a f*ckin’ preacher (uh, ice)
yeah, so much racks i spent on water (racks) and expensive aquafina (water expensive, yeah)
uh, i just f*cked this b*tch last night (uh), think her name was trina
uh, he found out i f*cked his b*tch (ha), now they on jerry springer (haha)
put that chopper on his favorite rapper (chopper) and turn him to a singer (uh, come here)
swear this dumb*ass ho keep callin’ my phone (dumb*ass), i had to cut off my ringer (uh)
uh, try to take somethin’ from zay, swear lil tay cut off his fingers (ayy, lil tay)
told my n*gga go tie his cleats (go), b*tch (bah), we in the field, we at the arena (yeah)
[verse]
told that b*tch i’m nonchalant (nonchalant), i don’t like to talk, that’s my demeanor
and i told these n*ggas you play, you lay (play, you lay), must ain’t get the f*ckin’ mean (aight, yeah)
all these b*tches sayin’ they love zay (love zay), but i know these hoes don’t f*ckin’ mean it (don’t f*ckin’ mean—)
and i’m f*ckin’ two bad b*tches together, these hoes from philippines (uh, uh)
huh, that chop got a scope on the top that b*tch, i swear i don’t need no beam (swear i don’t need no beam)
huh, that glock got a box on the back of that b*tch, i wet up his whole team (team, n*gga)
uh, lil tay out the car (car), n*ggas run like they seen scream!!
huh, know i’m a young rich shooter (young rich shooter), i walk ’em down in straight supreme (walk ’em down straight)
uh, uh, n*ggas be cap as h*ll, that n*gga a character in a story
soon as we catch an opp, they gon’ have to find his ass like dory
got two b*tches mad ’cause i f*cked ’em both (ha), now they fight like they want more (ha)
he precise, sticky shooter (sticky), leave your brains all on the floor
uh (bah*bah*bah), ballin’ on these n*ggas (ballin’), they know getrich up that score (swish)
beat her down for hours, give an opp b*tch (yeah), she say she sore (come on)
i don’t go back and forth with none of these lil’ opp n*ggas, they ass be poor (mmm*mmm)
swear getrich surround hisself with shooters (shh), but he don’t play no sport

[chorus]
uh, bust down cross around my neck, you know i’m a f*ckin’ preacher (uh, ice)
yeah, so much racks i spent on water (racks) and expensive aquafina (water expensive, yeah)
uh, i just f*cked this b*tch last night (uh), think her name was trina
uh, he found out i f*cked his b*tch (ha), now they on jerry springer (haha)
put that chopper on his favorite rapper (chopper) and turn him to a singer (uh, come here)
swear this dumb*ass ho keep callin’ my phone (dumb*ass), i had to cut off my ringer (uh)
uh, try to take somethin’ from zay, swear lil tay cut off his fingers (ayy, lil tay)
told my n*gga go tie his cleats (go), b*tch (bah), we in the field, we at the arena (yeah)

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