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lirik lagu jerry springer – privaledge

all i do is make bangers
and i still hang with hood n-ggas with them bangers
you should probably chill with all the money amount
didn’t your mama tell you you should never talk to strangers
b-tch try s-x when you with her from both angles
she just wanna ride the d-ck, releasing anger
wack n-gga dissin’ but he soundin’ like a singer
white on white chicks trynna meet the boy like topanga
philly-philly where i’m from ho, that’s a banger
??? got the gun though, that’s a banger
i ain’t even done though, that’s the thing, i
just got started, money goin’ r-t-rded
haters tryin’ they hardest, they know a n-gga blowin’ up
club need a elevator cause i got it goin’ up
we about to go on tour, ybl showin’ up
gold chain on you n-ggas, sick sh-t throw it up
aye, where i’m from my n-gga
it don’t even matter give me some my n-gga
reverand, if you ever see me run my n-gga
guarantee we’ll be back with the gun my n-gga

we just, havin’ fun my n-gga (x2)

we just, yeah, wanna ball
but you can get shot, and one my n-gga
got some homies from m.o.b, privaledge, ‘member me?
get tightened up, you ain’t even from tennessee
hard drive but i know some people in memories
so i don’t wanna talk ‘less it’s something you did to me, yeah
banger, hit it from the back while the p-ssy gettin’ fingered
tell her tip it over like a n-gga playin’ janga
two hoes fightin’ for the d-ck, jerry springer, oh

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