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lirik lagu global wide pimp brothers – yungjosh93 & don toliver

global wide pimp brothers lyrics
[intro: don toliver]
woo
ay, f*ck all you critics
f*ck all you haters
f*ck all you n*ggas
f*ck all the critics
uh

[verse 1: don toliver]
i remember when i ain’t had sh*t
now i’m top floor, chop game with ya b*tch
coming with a plan so we can all get rich
money in the bag, don’t touch that sh*t
get off my d*ck, chop game with ya b*tch
.40 in the whip in case you tryna hit a l!ck
h*town flow, let a young n*gga spit
you talk a lot of sh*t, i hope you do it on a d*ck
riding in the back, man, whip gettin’ lit
jack life forever, man, i love this sh*t
counting up the paper, i don’t love that b*tch
you the type to love, kiss and hug that b*tch
got a whole sack, i wanna hug that b*tch
got a court date, i’m like f*ck that sh*t
hustle everyday just so i could pay the rent
stick a n*gga up for the paper real quick
josh he an animal, i’m speaking real sh*t
hop on the block and i’m bleeding that b*tch
cops [?] know a n*gga take risks
facetime with the plug and you know we talking bricks
no losses with the sack, i ain’t taking no sh*t
fifty*nine in the coupe and i’m racing that sh*t
got the top back, the block hating that sh*t
got ya b*tch with me, n*gga hating that sh*t
[verse 2: yungjosh93]
just pimped a new hoe but i hate that b*tch
i’ma make that b*tch then break that b*tch
p*ssy n*gga talk, i don’t play that sh*t
but if the p*ssy lips talk, here’s what i say to that sh*t
“umm, is it mine?”
“baby girl, is it mine?”
“i’m on probation can that p*ssy pay my fines?”
baby if you making money then i’m making time
if the p*ssy don’t pay me bills then don’t say it’s mine
grilled up like jay*z in ’89
and you broke n*ggas might as well make a sign
i can take a ugly b*tch and make her fine
since a youngin, i been turning pennies into dimes
we done went from eating dennys to benihan*
and we sipping on that act, a zip a line
i’m feeling like shaq in ’99
this the truth, looking dead into the lion’s eyes
and them boys say they hot, we on a higher high
if the n*gga spreading lies then he gotta die
me and my momma don’t really see eye to eye
and that sh*t hurts so much, sometimes i gotta cry
but i’ma brush that to side like mcdonald’s fries
been down so long, b*tch, we gotta ride
yung josh, b*tch, that’s who i idolize
and this verse finalize

- yungjosh93 don toliver

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