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kylie jenner - ​kj2ugly lyrics

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[intro: jace!]
that’s them
yall wanna get shot at?
stop throwin’ up my sh*t, p*ssy (listen)

[verse 1: kj2ugly]
i said i can’t give a f*ck
’bout a b*tch (listen)
i’m tryna get my pockets fat as sh*t
i’m tryna get bad b*tches on my d*ck
you a f*ckin’ pr*ck, i ain’t with that sh*t
i’m with f*ckin’ gang, we gon’ hit a l!ck (look at me, n*gga! bummy as h*ll) (listen)
you’s a f*ckin’ b*tch, we gon’ hit you b*tch
we got f*ckin’ clips, we got f*ckin’ sticks
red dot, mos, n*gga we can’t miss
tryna get yo’ b*tch up off my d*ck (what the f*ck) (listen)
i’m just tryna get a mill’, just try’ get rich (on my soul)
never trust a pedo, never trust a snitch
i got thirty f*ckin’ shots for a n*gga think he in
b*tch, i’m with the gang, you ain’t sl!ck (so, who said i was lookin’ for a handout, n*gga?) (listen)
if i’m with the gang we gon’ slide on a− (f*ck is you talkin’ ’bout?)
if i’m with the gang we’re slidin’ on a f*ggot
how i shoot so good? my n*gga, this sh*t take practice
f*ckin’ a n*gga hoe, yeah, i’m f*ckin’ a fat b*tch (listen)
n*gga i ain’t 21, but i’m just too savagе
if i’m with a gang, pistols get to clackin’
yes b*tch, if i’m with the gang pistols gеt to clappin’
b*tch, i’m throwin’ off the pack, n*gga, ain’t no sackin’ (listen)
if you b*tch ass fat, n*gga, i’m interactin’
i wrap the f*ckin’ pack
in f*ckin’ plastic
bro i can’t f*ckin’ lack
why the f*ck you think i’m lackin’?
[bridge: kj2ugly]
bro, don’t make this sh*t, it get tragic (listen)
i smoke this auntie elbow and i pass it
f*ck a league, and f*ck a bracket
my b*tch ass so fat, i get to pattin’

[verse 2: thr33]
my− my b*tch ass so fat, i get to− d*mn (listen)
my b*tch ass so fat, i get to slappin’
you ain’t rob me, n*gga, why the f*ck you cappin’? (why you cap?)
that b*tch for the team, we just get to passin’ (we just pass it)
that b*tch for the team, we just get to f*ckin’ (listen)
baby, i ain’t have no feelings, it was nothing
i ain’t have not feelings for that b*tch (i ain’t have it)
i’m with kj, n*gga, we like lilo stitch
you ain’t gang, n*gga, ’cause you f*ckin’ switched (that’s them
yall wanna get shot at? stop throwin’ up my sh*t, p*ssy) (listen)
we gon beat his ass, leave him in a ditch
we gon’ shoot him up, leave him in a puddle (d*mn)
nig*n*gga don’t you do it, n*gga, don’t you reach
n*gga, if you reach, then i got to teach (listen)
baby p*ssy wet like a f*ckin’ beach (wetter than a beach)
baby suck me up like a leech (suck me soft)
in that court, he gon’ talk, he gon’ preach

[verse 3: luracks]
in that courtroom he gon’ preach
in that courtroom he gon’ speak (look at me, n*gga! bummy as h*ll) (listen)
off the thirties, i’m a tweak
my old white b*tch is a freak
i’m in philly more than meek
just like pierre bourne, n*gga, make them leak
iran plug look like iron sheik
famous dax when i’m finna geek
why my za make the whole room reek?
i love slimin’, boy, i’m on a streak (listen)
with yo’ b*tch and i’m rubbin’ cheeks
i got poles even when i sleep
.45 clip longer than a beat
kick yo’ door, n*gga, we don’t sneak
my old plug got a widow’s peak
i’m dripped out when i hang with neak, n*gga
[outro: jace!, navi, cam’ron]
so, who said i was lookin’ for a handout, n*gga? (listen)
f*ck is you talkin’ ’bout?
i laid the murder game down letting n*ggas know we not f*ckin’ around, man

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