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we are an real g - lil blue-footed booby lyrics

[intro]
slxughter, hehe

[verse 1: lil blue*footed b00by]
i got that big little bl!ck up in my backpack
and now i’m gonna go suck on that d*ck
suck on that d*ck, suck on that d*ck
need a [?] they wanna go [?]
[?]
uh, on the beat with lil’ slippery d*ck
we just gonna make a big ass f*ckin’ hit

[bridge: lil blue*footed b00by]
uh, now the beat slowed down, finna get my crown
if you talkin’ sh*t, i shoot you down
uh, playin’ with me
finna pull up with that glock and i set you free

[verse 2: lil blue*footed b00by]
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, shoot ’em with the bl!ck
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, it’s free real estate
blue*footed b00by up on the beat
please send me pictures of yo’ f*ckin’ feet
uh, i got a gun and you know that
pull up [?] in the back of the kodak
uh, i got a brand new lamborghini
[?]
i got glocks, gimmie c*cks
finna pull up, suck yo’ c*ck on the block
yeah, suck my d*ck, ho, if you tryna do sh*t, grab my big bow
tryna pull up with the block, lil’ slippery d*ck
[bridge: lil blue*footed b00by & yung slippery d*ck]
go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
go, go, ah, man, pull up with a toe
i ain’t get nothin’, i ain’t at a sto’
we don’t keep [?] no, brodie with a sto’

[verse 3: yung slippery d*ck]
brodie, keep that stick on me, we can go, go, go
with my clientele, on that beat, we f*ckin’ go
i [?]
you was talkin’ [?] we get money, then we go
let they know, let me drop it on that flo’
droppin’ all them bodies, bodies droppin’ to the flo’
one, two, three, fo’
ayy, let ’em know, he gon’ pull up and he motherf*ckin’ gonna go
i’ma f*ck yo’ b*tch, then i do my tippy*toes
makin’ all that money, and we make it rápido
get that money and those bands on your tippy*toe

[bridge: yung slippery d*ck]
boy, you trip as h*ll, we get all that tell
if that boy wan’ find me, then he really just gon’ tell
droppin’ all the bands, little boy, you ain’t astele
and we f*ck yo’ b*tch, then she gonna go and sell

[verse 4: yung slippery d*ck]
brodie got the bands on that little boy, he gonna stick
and we f*ck on yo’ b*tch [?]
[?]
and we next up, next up, no, we not flexed up
i done f*cked yo’ b*tch in the summer on the [?]
brodie, be prepared, we—, uh, we gon’ pull up with a tec
drop on yo’ b*tch and i feel like johnny test, uh
go, go, don’t let me pop it
[outro: yung slippery d*ck]
go, go, no, we not rottin’
go, go, pull up with a stop it
we pull up from a drac’, then we f*ck on red robin
you can get that money, then we peggin’ to the rapid
pull up with the gang, and you know we not stoppin’

- lil blue footed booby lyrics

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