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lirik lagu sick uh this shit – ludakris

man f-ck these n-ggas
i’mma spare everything but these n-ggas
i flip the gun and gun buck these n-ggas
take the knife off this ak and cut these n-ggas
yeah and f-ck these b-tches
i swear i care about everything but these b-tches
i don’t care i “so what” these b-tches
and i put young mula baby way above these b-tches
if it ain’t broke don’t break it
and if he ain’t shook i’m gon’ shake him
hope i don’t look weak cuz when a wolf cry wolf you still see that wolfs t–th m-th-rf-ckaaaa
futuristic handgun if you act foul you get two shots and one
i’m at your face like lancome
you n-ggas softer then roseanne’s son
you cannot reach me on my samsung
i’m busy f-ckin’ the world and givin’ the universe my d-mn tongue
crazy m-th-rf-cker i am one, but the crazy thing is i began one
all white bricks i’m straight like its jumpin’ back to 36 n-gga
big house, long hall ways, got 10 bathrooms i can sh-t all day n-gga

what the f-ck is up
its gucci mane the g
it’s t-tty boy no pity boy
big scarcity the city boy
so icy so no nike boy
just gucci louis prada ‘scuse me
gucci mane keep sh-ttin’ on me
why that boy keep buyin’ jewelry
east atlanta c-ckin’ hammers
bandannas on car antennas
no, we do not talk to strangers
just cut off these n-ggas fingers
gucci’s armed and dangerous
cocaine, codeine and angel dust
this ak 47’ll hitchu everywhere from ankle up
clip the size of nia long
clips long as a pringles can
.45 desert eagle on me you’ll think i’m an eagles fan
tony braxton sniper rifle
make you never breathe again
f-ck that n-gga, k!ll that n-gga
bring him back, k!ll him again
gucci

yeah the money is the motive
f-ck with the money it get ugly as coyote
ok, i’m reloadin’ better pull it if you tote it
i buy a pound, break it down and put it in a stogy
swagga so bright i don’t even need light
i’m wit a model broad she don’t even eat rice
but would you believe she dyk-s
and she asked for a picture, so i gave her three strikes yeah
i’m the man around this m-th-rf-cker
i’m so hot you probably catch a tan around this m-th-rf-cker
this rap game, i got my hand around this m-th-rf-cker
yeah i said game but i ain’t playin’ around this m-th-rf-cker
yeah, i’m the best to ever do it b-tch
and you the best at never doin’ sh-t
if you the sh-t then i’m sewer rich
try me and i’ll have your people readin’ eulogies
i swear you can’t f-ck wit me
but i can f-ck yo girl and make her nut for me
then sl-t for me, then k!ll for me, then steal for me and of course it’ll be yo cash
then i’ll murder that b-tch and send her body back to yo -ss

uh, man suck my clip
swallow my bullets
and don’t you spit (ooohhh)
i am the hip hop socialist
life is a gamble and i’m all about my poker chips
do you want a dose of this i will make the most of this
f is for ferocious murder your -ssociates
the top is so appropriate
this is just where i belong
keep a hard d-ck for ya girlfriend to wobble on
weezy

and we don’t want no problems, ok your a goon what’s a goon to a goblin?
yeeaaahh, big kane on the beat, i f-ck around and leave a n-gga brains on the street (ooohhh)
now pop that p-ssy, i bring her to my bedroom and pop that p-ssy
uh huh and we be steady mobbin’ oh kimosabe big ballin’ is my hobby
and we don’t want no problems, ok your a goon what’s a goon to a goblin?
yeeaaahh, big kane on the beat, i f-ck around and leave a n-gga brains on the street (ooohhh)
now pop that p-ssy, i bring her to my bedroom and pop that p-ssy
uh huh and we be steady mobbin’ oh kimosabe big ballin’ is my hobby

- ludakris

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