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lirik lagu go shortyyy – horsetheone

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[intro: horsetheone]
go, p*ssy, it’s your birthday (okay, lex, turn this b*tch up one time)
go, p*ssy, it’s your birthday
go, p*ssy, it’s your birthday
(go, p*ssy, it’s your birthday) deuce

[chorus: horsetheone]
showin’ your hand in this game how n*ggas die (die)
and most these rumors ‘flauge, i can’t buy into a lie (can’t buy into a lie)
i’ma shoot my gun like h*ll ‘fore i see my mama cry (grrah)
thirty thousand in the mail, that’s a bail in the sky (that’s a bail)
freaky b*tch was from the chi’, they like, “go, shorty” (go)
we put n*ggas in the sky, they like, “oh, lordy” (no)
i’m all good inside the hood, baby, don’t worry (don’t worry)
project houses to a mansion, this a good story (yeah)

[verse 1: horsetheone]
i been breakin’ all the rules, i’m a bad man (bad man)
h*ll fire in my eyes, i’m a madman (madman)
you wanna triple up your profit, sell beans and blow (yeah)
yeah, them blue strips cool, but i like green for growth
you ever catch her in my section, she a bad b*tch (bad b*tch)
double down, stay consistent ’til we marriage (’til we marriage)
i’m jimmy neutron with this glock, i love to blast sh*t (blast sh*t)
and my b*tch a mean girl just like the plastics
now your b*tch a bust down, we in the back of the car (oh, yeah)
she out in public givin’ head and her neck is bizarre (crazy head)
i’m a heartbreak kid, i’m doe boy in his prime (cash out)
n*ggas know we run the city, i just grind and shine (yeah)
shout*out warren and conner projects from the eastside
and all my n*ggas k!ll, ain’t no peace sign
shout*out warren and conner projects from the eastside
and all my n*ggas k!ll, ain’t no peace sign (nah)
[chorus: horsetheone]
showin’ your hand in this game how n*ggas die (die)
and most these rumors ‘flauge, i can’t buy into a lie (can’t buy into a lie)
i’ma shoot my gun like h*ll ‘fore i see my mama cry (grrah)
thirty thousand in the mail, that’s a bail in the sky (that’s a bail)
freaky b*tch was from the chi’, they like, “go, shorty” (go)
we put n*ggas in the sky, they like, “oh, lordy” (no)
i’m all good inside the hood, baby, don’t worry (don’t worry)
project houses to a mansion, this a good story (yeah)

[verse 2: tay b]
huh? b*tch see i’m iced up, now the ho h*rny
ayy, horse, these n*ggas broke, they can’t show forty
so much white in the house, i think i know corey
i’m so turnt, i might f*ck around and go at lori
i got two presi’s, two pateks, on my neck a couple richards
n*gga, if you play, we demonstrate, you know i f*ck with k!llers
mega opp, crash out, pull up, hmm, stab out
i spin, i cash out, i ain’t got no tab out
instagram n*ggas, y’all should work for the feds
fifty racks a big boy tab on your head
went to sleep, i wake up in turks when i land
i go and buy my b*tch a purse when she mad
while she eatin’ p*ssy, i’m gettin’ the top from her friend
when that money right, the n*gga gave the drop on his mans
when we run through the bag, we be coppin’ again
n*gga, how the f*ck is you a opp and a fan? huh?
[outro]
go, p*ssy, it’s your birthday
go, p*ssy, it’s your birthday
go, p*ssy, it’s your birthday
go, p*ssy, it’s your birthday
go, pu—

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