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count tracula - gorilla pimp lyrics

[intro]
if you don’t f*ck with evil empire, well then you’re just a b*tch ass [?]

[verse 1]
man my luke harlan diamonds shining like jack riddler toothpaste
man my luke harlan diamonds make you stargaze and all of your diamonds are literal gay i use to sleep on the stairway now i’m whipping luxurious cars on the highway
i make 1 mill off of big bees in one day, and my choppa spray like it’s d*day
i run to that bag like it’s a literal relay race don’t disrespect me, or imma hit you on top of the head with this mace
every kiss begins with kay

[verse 2]
jack riddla, jack riddla, jack riddla
b*tch i’m running to the bag like a relay race
yeah your b*tch is bad but i’m mad so i shoot her face
man i’m servin 43 leans i’m counting my money for days
sippin’ so much wock like i’m getting hazed
i’m getting paid every day and i can buy anything so i just copped a fendi chain i’m making bank plenty change
i’m feeling so hard in my car cause this is a new ferrar
finna buy the planet mar literal r
finna smoke you like a cigar
got a glock in my lap like i’m 21 savage
smoking on that luxurious cabbage and that luxurious caesar salad
finna smack a b*tch with a pallet too much money i can’t count it
to much d*ck she can’t smoke it she suck my d*ck blood like count dracula
wanna f*ck count dracula i’m going crazy on this count tracula
got that gun i keep it tuck

- gorilla pimp lyrics

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