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givethistolilwayne - illfightyou lyrics

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[chorus: glenn]
i’m doin’ yoga (yoga!), f*ck on your mama’s sofa (sofa!)
spillin’ milk on my loafers (loafers!)
i’m sniffin’ pills in the rover like (what, what)
i’m doin’ yoga (yoga!), f*ck on your mama’s sofa (sofa!)
spillin’ milk on my loafers (loafers!)
i’m sniffin’ pills in the rover like (what, what!)

[verse 1: glenn]
my uncle bobby think i play the bass guitar (yuh!)
i done slipped him in the eyes and i say quavo (quavo!)
2020, buy a gun i’m usin’ payphones (plk, plk)
pray for me, never go outside, i’m ‘bout to stay home (stay home!)
i’m nuttin’ off on my pet snake in my lay*z*boy
molly on my coffee table, all i hear is white noise (white noise!)

i throw myself up out a moving car (skrrt, skrrt)
i ain’t slept in a week ([?]), might scar up your face
with a bowl of bacon grease (grease!), ak, laser bеams (beams)
i ain’t slept in a week, might scar up your face
with a bowl of bacon grеase ([?]), laser beams
i ain’t slept in a week, we’ll bring it back like

[chorus: glenn]
i’m doin’ yoga (yoga!), f*ck on your mama’s sofa (sofa!)
spillin’ milk on my loafers (loafers!)
i’m sniffin’ pills in the rover, p*ssy (rover!)
i’m doin’ yoga (yoga!), f*ck on your mama’s sofa (sofa!)
spillin’ milk on my loafers (loafers!)
i’m sniffin’ pills in the rover like (what, what!)
[verse 2 * uglyfrank]
cocoa b*tter, [?]
wimbledon on my innocence
h*ll [?] all over me
blowin’ part of my nemesis [?]
nascar, get in the cars [?]
foreign citizen sh*t [?]
pull up on that dealer sh*t, stunt on the boss
stuffin’ that marlsburg, pumpin’ in front of tiffany broad (ah!)
you just lost your only b*tch, homeboy (hahahaha)

get a brick from the sauce
i’m sauced up, bustin’ kids on your court
prematurely, feelin’ zero remorse
morse code on the forty, boulders i copped and knocked the dirt off my shoulders
i pushed the product through a thirty*day notice, work hopeless (no!)
i’m hopin’ n*ggas come for me, huffin’, huntin’ the roaches (brr, puh!)
i need a b*tch that i can get money with, or elope with (ay)
the [?] red door stackin’ tall and lanky (woo, woo!)
huckleberry, model b*tch upon a macintosh (woo, woo!)
promise you i’m not about to pitch it if the pact is off
coked up, crawlin’ in my feelings, my bad, dog (my bad)
anthrax, devilish b*tches sittin’ on fairfax
travellin’ for digits with chicken stuffed in they tampax (ah!)
passed*down gang to generations, i manned that
bang ‘em on they heads, so all my n*ggas understand that (brr, puh, puh, puh)
stamp that product, i got it homie, what’s up witcha
we are not acquainted though, i promise you i don’t f*ck witcha (n)
customers often get lost thinkin’ we brothers, or (what!)
other types of fellowships and i just need my money, yo, i’m frankie
[bridge: glenn]
customers often get lost thinkin’ we brothers, bro
are we brothers? [?] with a no

[verse 3: glenn]
i’m in the war zone (war zone!), party with three rednecks
my mask on, hazmat, jacket gave me the best west (what!), look
i been livin’ on my bench press
sendin’ out my death threats on xbox, my tape sold in s*x shops (what!)

look, hand me a trophy, make me a million babies
look, me and my partners ‘bout to go f*ckin’ crazy (what!)
[?] shawty get kicked in your t**th
i do not dream when i sleep, i got my ear to the streets, hold on (what!)

[chorus: glenn]
i’m doin’ yoga (what!), f*ck on your mama’s sofa (what!)
spillin’ milk on my loafers
i’m sniffin’ pills in the rover, look (what!)
i’m doin’ yoga (ugh!), f*ck on your mama’s sofa (what’s up!)
spillin’ milk on my loafers (ugh, my!)
i’m sniffin’ pills in the rover like (what!)

[outro: a 911 dispatch call]
“yeah, i wanna know… so like, i, i like, ran from a cop, like, like, 30 minutes to an hour ago. i was the guy who, like, over there off of uh, [?]. like, like, what do we pay you guys for? like, i’ve driven past four cops. uh…”
“what do you mean, you ‘ran from a cop’?”
“i mean, he turned his lights on me, and got behind me, and as he was walking up to my door, i did a donut around him and left.”
“okay… so you wanna now see the officer, or what’s, what is your question?”
“the… i… my question is, i’m assuming he put an [?] that has someone looking for my car.”

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