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no funny shit - godhandusa lyrics

[intro: mongo]
like this, b*tch
remember when we used to ride (ride)
f*ck about the time (time)
scr*pin’, lookin’ for a homicide, outside
poppin’ 30s, baggin’ 40s, gettin’ rides
crankin’ mad [?] out the subwoofer on the drive (on the drive)

[verse 1: mongo]
no funny sh*t
ain’t nothin’ sweet, this life for ugly, b*tch
[?], but the face woo, hoe, dummy thick
spit and slobber all over your meat, with some*with some t**th
she don’t give a f*ck, she just lookin’ for some sh*t to eat
6 feet in the jag, r.i.p. to jagger (r.i.p. to jagger)
6 rounds p*ssin’ out the magnum (out the magnum)
nevеr trust in no hoe, i keep it [?]
th*th*these b*tchеs be the first to get you back, though (uh*huh, uh*huh)
in the trap door, crying to my glock
in my mack tryna make a move and turn some suckas into packs (b*b*boom)
b*back at it like a crack addict, spittin’ facts
with yo’ baby mama suckin’ titties like some [?] (uh*huh, uh*huh)
kick her out the mothaf*ckin’ pad, then i rap ’bout it
th*th*that’s how mongo finna get the bag (uh*huh, uh*huh)
never give a f*ck, it still act out
f*ck the police, crack a sucka’ in the lip and laugh (b*b*boom)
[chorus: mongo]
remember when we used to ride (ride)
f*ck about the time (time)
scr*pin’, lookin’ for a homicide, outside
poppin’ 30s, baggin’ 40s, gettin’ rides
crankin’ mad [?] out the subwoofer on the drive (on the drive)
remember when we used to ride (ride)
f*ck about the time (time)
scr*pin’, lookin’ for a homicide, outside
poppin’ 30s, baggin’ 40s, gettin’ rides
crankin’ mad [?] out the subwoofer on the drive (on the drive) (uh*huh, uh*huh)

[verse 2: gonda]
b*born and raised in the bay
take a flight to la, get my people paid
r*ridin’ in the whip, smokin’ jay’s in the rental car
if you movin’ stupid, end up living behind metal bars (uh*huh, uh*huh)
if*if you tryna fade, we can settle ours
i*i got that strap on me like i was a d*** b*tch
i*i’m blowin’ out yo’ b*tch’s back, i think she like it
she blowin’ my mind, man, i think this girl a psychic
a*a*ain’t n0body do this sh*t like me
these other mothaf*ckas p*ssy hoes by comparison
i*i can’t be seen with you, bro, that’s just embarrassin’
stay way over there, you get played like a [?] (uh*huh, uh*huh)
th*throwin’ hate at the hand
got yo’ mothaf*cka’ slippin’, pop ’em like a sudafed, b*tch (uh*huh, uh*huh)
t*t*talkin’ ’bout us with the cops, but you cooperating with the state, i think you the fed, b*tch
[chorus: mongo]
remember when we used to ride (ride)
f*ck about the time (time)
scr*pin’, lookin’ for a homicide, outside (is it like the hand of god?)
poppin’ 30s, baggin’ 40s, gettin’ rides
crankin’ mad [?] out the subwoofer on the drive (on the drive)
remember when we used to ride (ride)
f*ck about the time (time)
scr*pin’, lookin’ for a homicide, outside
poppin’ 30s, baggin’ 40s, gettin’ rides
crankin’ mad [?] out the subwoofer on the drive (on the drive)

[outro]
it’s godhand, hoe
we are protected by the flow of our inspiration
oh, sh*t, what the f*ck?
nah, this sh*t busss
next is a lighthearted carol

- godhandusa lyrics

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