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all facts - kguapo lyrics

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babygirl come make bread wit me
all of these * all of these bands on me
all of these * all of these bands on me
you f*ck around and yo ass get popped
since young n*gga been counting this guap
bussin yo sh*t yeah im bussin yo top
bussin yo sh*t yeah im bussin yo top
yeah

off the sh*ts i’m geeked
im tryna bust them cheeks
i let it bang like keef
f*ck n*gga don’t want war
f*ck n*gga don’t’ want beef
gold money grillz my t**th
running the game wit no cleats
i make a bag in my sleep
my money strong yo sh*t is weak
im feeling like buddah
step on the court and they know who the shoota
dive in the p*ssy i need me a scooba
got heavy motion i’m bussin maneuvers
went from a glock to a ruger
all of my haters is losers
im gettin rich hallelujah
these b*tches birds
these b*tches hooters
glock wit a d*ck when i do ya
yeah yeah
lie to my face tell me i’m not great
f*ck out of here
babygirl come make bread wit me
all of these * all of these bands on me
all of these * all of these bands on me
you f*ck around and yo ass get popped
since young n*gga been counting this guap
bussin yo sh*t yeah im bussin yo top
bussin yo sh*t yeah im bussin yo top
yeah

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