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Germ – FUCK YOU lyrics
[Verse 1: Germ]
Bitch I heard you slang rocks
Your Thai hoe likes to bang cocks
I bang blocks no game time
But if you set trip I might flame time
Bitch I'm really with a sense of kicking
Tripping, trilling, man this city shake your bitch
My witness bitch, you with this bitch
I wreck shit, Danny Glover lethal weapon
I'm randy savage on acid, clap it
Cannons booming in traffic
Why the fuck you asking all the questions
Knowing that what your ass cannot handle
Bitch I got triggermen, naked bodies like Zimmerman
Who realer than a nigga that's minus the middle man
Bi- Bitches so simple man
Fuck Saks Fifth I'm in that bitch
Knocking over racks and shit
Made it to god I grabbed the Fendi belt
Just smacked him in his shit
Unstable and militant cause these bitches so ignorant
Give no fuck 'bout no feelings nigga
I'm ready and willing able to
Massacre while the world is always acting up
Turn back to dust to cops in the Accura
Body bag them up before they can bang me up
Swear to god your ass can't fuck with us
Just a squad of punks in search of Buff'
With the script that film your bitch
Dont press me crumb I plead the fifth


[Verse 2: Pouya]
I'm about to fuck my booking agent
If it wasn't for me you wouldn't made it
If it wasn't for G you wouldn't hate me
Think about that one time you made your statement
Now these rappers wanna be independent like your boy
How you talking like a boss and working for another man?
You just a toy they playing you
Saying that they staying true but never banging you
Captain Falcon with this dick that leave your bitch unbangable
But want your legs to the sky like you do in yoga
So fucked up we all like we sipping yoda
Set em up
Get them up, wet them up
One tap on your paper good luck
Bitch wanna fuck, gotta name 3 songs
Yo for you drip down to your thong
Can you even name a tape?
Do you even know my age?
Do you know who I been rocking with?
The only thing you know is that I'm popping bitch
And I know these rappers by their governments
Bitches be calling me daddy I'ma have to give them punishments
Fuck all the internet we can really get into it
I know she into me and she want to get intimate
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[Verse 1: Germ] Bitch I heard you slang rocks Your Thai hoe likes to bang cocks I bang blocks no game time But if you set trip I might flame time Bitch I'm really with a sense of kicking Tripping, trilling, man this city shake your bitch My witness bitch, you with this bitch I wreck shit, Danny Glover lethal weapon I'm randy savage on acid, clap it Cannons booming in traffic Why the fuck you asking all the questions Knowing that what your ass cannot handle Bitch I got triggermen, naked bodies like Zimmerman Who realer than a nigga that's minus the middle man Bi- Bitches so simple man Fuck Saks Fifth I'm in that bitch Knocking over racks and shit Made it to god I grabbed the Fendi belt Just smacked him in his shit Unstable and militant cause these bitches so ignorant Give no fuck 'bout no feelings nigga I'm ready and willing able to Massacre while the world is always acting up Turn back to dust to cops in the Accura Body bag them up before they can bang me up Swear to god your ass can't fuck with us Just a squad of punks in search of Buff' With the script that film your bitch Dont press me crumb I plead the fifth [Verse 2: Pouya] I'm about to fuck my booking agent If it wasn't for me you wouldn't made it If it wasn't for G you wouldn't hate me Think about that one time you made your statement Now these rappers wanna be independent like your boy How you talking like a boss and working for another man? You just a toy they playing you Saying that they staying true but never banging you Captain Falcon with this dick that leave your bitch unbangable But want your legs to the sky like you do in yoga So fucked up we all like we sipping yoda Set em up Get them up, wet them up One tap on your paper good luck Bitch wanna fuck, gotta name 3 songs Yo for you drip down to your thong Can you even name a tape? Do you even know my age? Do you know who I been rocking with? The only thing you know is that I'm popping bitch And I know these rappers by their governments Bitches be calling me daddy I'ma have to give them punishments Fuck all the internet we can really get into it I know she into me and she want to get intimate Explain Request ×



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