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luv the drugz! - gg lownkey lyrics

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[intro]
aye, aye, aye
aye, aye, aye
aye, aye, aye
hold up, aye, aye, aye

[verse]
b*tch, i love the drugs
popping out at parties, b*tch, i love the club
stepping in designer, b*tch, f*ck it up
running up my racks, b*tch, run it up
aye, i don’t really think i feel
walk inside this b*tch and i’m popping all the pills
oh, i don’t really think that you feel
walk inside the building, and i slap him with a [?]
drank, drank, drank, b*tch, i love the drank
sliding in a h*llcat, n*gga, i said “f*ck a tank”
rolling with a motherf*cking glock, b*tch, bang, bang
banging on the hoe, banging on the hoe, woah
i got lots of racks, spend it on designer clothes
if you think i’m p*ssy, b*tch, go and drop the load
shake that ass fast, [?], b*tch, i want to f*ck slow
get thе f*ck out my way, b*tch, i’m so cutthroat
b*tch, i’m so motherf*cking trim, yeah, yeah
blowing up just likе a bomb, b*tch, like osama bin laden
why these p*ssy ass rats always talking?
got an ar*15, and this b*tch got a [?]
woah, blow a n*gga like my name kurt cobain
i’ve been so high, b*tch, i don’t feel pain
all these fake n*ggas got me going insane
b*tch, i’m throwing up these racks, b*tch, i want to give ’em life
got a choppa on my hip, but in britain, use a knife
pull up in a black fit, b*tch, i’m blacker than the night
i’m so motherf*cking high, couldn’t even see the sun
[?]
whippin’, whippin’, whippin’, b*tch, i [?]
she suck my c*ck, i said “thanks a lot”, yeah, f*cking thot
i don’t think a lot, but when i think, i think about the guap
i think about the guap, b*tch, when i’m sipping on the wok
and i do this shot a lot, lot, lot, lot, lot
counting up the guap, guap, guap, guap, guap
b*tch, you a thot, thot, thot, thot, thot
save that hoe for later
b*tch, i’m a player
b*tch, i’m a motherf*cking player
hit him with the laser
like my name f*cking darth vader, vader
bye, bye, b*tch, see you later, uh
bye, bye, b*tch, see you later
[outro]
nah, this sh*t so motherf*cking hard, bro, i’ve been like chilling and [?] type sh*t, bro. all that* all that vibes type sh*t. bro, on that motherf*cking [?]. got bad b*tches on me type sh*t, that’s what i’m thinking, for real
huh, huh, yeah

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