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glick - popstar benny & gun40 lyrics

it ain’t nothing to me
most these n*ggas b*tches i swear that they groupies
walking on me talking bout she trynna do me
and i’m hitting a n*gga with a hadouken
run up on me catch a sh*t bag he can’t even dookie
they like “gun yo ass be tripping boy yo ass a nuisance”
i’m a hidden gem something like scottie pippen
actually i’m not ’cause i don’t do no simpin
you would think my ass from houston boy these fo’s still tippin
i’m not desperate for no p*ssy now she think i’m pimpin
wish a n*gga would play i guarantee we clip him
all days work come get a kickin chicken
i still got a partner robbing he be trippin trippin
i know that money coming see my finger itching
i’m tirеd of all your arguin, tired of all your b*tchin
better quit that sh*t bеfore i get to fishin
show yo ass how good i am when i’m in that kitchen
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i wouldn’t be me if i didn’t air they b*tch ass out
trynna change but i how i’m feeling i might punch him out
how i catch a play i told my mans go run a route
really up in real life i don’t need no clout
i fly my guns in every city
i’m in la with a 50
i’m in jersey with my cuddy
in the ‘raq i be with melo
keep a thick b*tch her booty fat and it move just like jello
if her head good i keep her around
we keep .308’s and chopper rounds

- popstar benny gun40 lyrics

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