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lirik lagu spittin’ a loogie – ryan carter

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[chorus]
sweatshops, cyclops (cyclops!)
just a freed slave from the hotbox (django!)
f-ckin’ up m-ssa is the plot, plot (plot!)
don’t trust the world, scared of crockpots, (pot!)
we came from schoolyards to somethin’ bigger (hey!)
from bootleg cds, to the record dealers (n0body!)
call trump a name, and they come and get you (feds!)
call me a b-tch, better have an issue (hey!)

sh-t, i’m spitting a loogie (loogie!)
once a month, gotta eat sushi (sushi!)
your girlfriend is savage, she ruthless (savage!)
she sucked me off, last week on tuesday (grrah!)

sh-t, i’m spitting a loogie (loogie!)
in they face, haters are floozy (lame!)
my style turned savage, ruthless (hey!)
i turn 30 in 4 years stupid (stupid!)

[verse 1]
i’m black! woop!, woop!, woop!, woop!, woop!
police reacting, attacking my backend
i’m ridin’ around astute (astute!)
i take your taser from you (pig!)
straight shot to your b-lls, poof (grrr!)
better grab your old noose (noose!)
i give a f-ck, woah (skrt!)
we give our lessons in summaries (summaries!)
most of my cl-sses compulsory (‘pulsory!)
still leave sh-t in our dungaree’s (doo-doo!)
psycho as sh-t, keep me company (crazy!)
shout-out to my folks, yeah
popped trunk on the ghosts, (marcus harvey!)
the host choked (steve harvey!)
still reppin for fox mulder (x-files!)
college humor, jared jeweler (jeweler!)
clear eyes still looking for bueller (ferris!)
his absence still indisputable (dab!)
i’m on the brain trust for hulu (hulu!)
in the court and my nuts itch (itch!)
i scratch, i’m the party-p–per (go!)
i’m young, i’m black, plus i’m goofy (hey!)
but not stupid, got a degree (what!)
life still lacking, no girlfriends to contend
that money stink, make my head ache
i got a crazy high credit rate (credit!)
i’m from the state that is hand-shaped (mid-west!)
shoot past your slow -ss in the fast lane (cookie!)
eat enchiladas, in mexico, my way (smash!)
eating some lamb with israelis (gaza!)
watch the thugs planning a gang bang (blow!)

[chorus]
sweatshops, cyclops (cyclops!)
just a freed slave from the hotbox (django!)
f-ckin’ up m-ssa is the plot, plot (plot!)
don’t trust the world, scared of crockpots, (pot!)
we came from schoolyards to somethin’ bigger (hey!)
from bootleg cds, to the record dealers (n0body!)
call trump a name, and they come and get you (feds!)
call me a b-tch, better have an issue (hey!)

sh-t, i’m spitting a loogie (loogie!)
once a month, gotta eat sushi (sushi!)
your girlfriend savage, ruthless (savage!)
she sucked me off, last week on tuesday (grrah!)
sh-t, i’m spitting a loogie (loogie!)
in they face, haters are floozy (lame!)
my style turned savage, ruthless (hey!)
i turn 30 in 4 years stupid (stupid!)

[verse 2]
swagger, certified
birthplace, detroit (the d!)
if i ever meet melissa hart, security will be bugging
police gonna take me down, to the ground, best believe i’m tugging
don’t make no moves, or we’ll shoot you (what?!)
bullsh-t! squeeze it, wusey (wusey!)
i never been in a hooters (nah!)
i stay hidden, away, secluded (dolo!)
still be playin’ with pots and pans, like a little kid making some music
i had the best gimmicks, its spooky (go with it!)
back in school, girls flashed their b00bies (ay!)
comp-ss on my neck, was the coolest (ice!)
hop out the van and got woozy (puke sound)
f-ck, f-ck, f-ck
retry, all’s we got is bloopers (sh-t!)
he’s cookin’, he’s cookin’, where’d the f-ck the pan go? its made of plastic, it melted duh! (sh-t!)
i gave her 10 dollars, she danced on my lap and ate the first thing that popped up! (boss!)
these tricks is the sh-t, they sucking that d-ck, and eating that nut when it spout out (wow!)
uh, yeah, okay, not gonna lie, that was gross man (gross!)
yeah, okay, i am still creeped out by subway (footlong!)
yeah, okay, one of my friends is iraqi (jigga!)
yeah, okay, he make some hot beats, press play (hey!)

[chorus]
sweatshops, cyclops (cyclops!)
just a freed slave from the hotbox (django!)
f-ckin’ up m-ssa is the plot, plot (plot!)
don’t trust the world, scared of crockpots, (pot!)
we came from schoolyards to somethin’ bigger (hey!)
from bootleg cds, to the record dealers (n0body!)
call trump a name, and they come and get you (feds!)
call me a b-tch, better have an issue (hey!)

sh-t, i’m spitting a loogie (loogie!)
once a month, gotta eat sushi (sushi!)
your girlfriend savage, ruthless (savage!)
she sucked me off, last week on tuesday (grrah!)
sh-t, i’m spitting a loogie (loogie!)
in they face, haters are floozy (lame!)
my style turned savage, ruthless (hey!)
i turn 30 in 4 years stupid (stupid!)

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