Gummo but it’s sh*t lyrics

by

TrifeDrew


[Intro]
n*ggas sh*t, Blicky got the sh*t
Got the sh*t, drum it holds sh*t
Sc*m Gang!

[Verse 1]
Pop these n*ggas like a sh*t, n*gga, you a sh*t n*gga
In the sh*t with them billy n*ggas, and them sh*t n*ggas
You run up, and they shootin' sh*t, we ain't hoopin' sh*t
No KB, you a loser sh*t, up that Uzi, n*gga
On the sh*t, crills in my sh*t, your girl on my phone
She wanna sh*t, but keep her clothes on, I only want the sh*t
Man that's really all I use her for, as I kick her out the sh*t
I don't want her, you can keep the whore, she feedin' for some sh*t
In New York my n*ggas don't Milly sh*t, my n*ggas money sh*t
Blow a case, a n*gga throwin' sh*t, I run 'em off they sh*t
Quarter milli in the sh*t box, I grinded for my sh*t
n*ggas talkin' 'bout that cash but my sh*t is worth alot
I don't f*ck with no old sh*t, only new sh*t
Put my sh*t in her backbone, I sh*t to my bro
I don't sh*t, that's a sad sh*t, she a bad sh*t
I'ma f*ck her, then I sh*t

[Chorus]
I'm on some rob a n*gga sh*t, take a n*gga sh*t
Do the dash in the sh*t, count the cash in the sh*t
I pull up with a sh*t, I let that sh*t sh*t
Shout out *******, but I f*cked that n*gga sh*t

[Verse 2]
n*ggas sh*t, Blicky got the sh*t
Got the sh*t, drum it holds sh*t
Move sh*t, all my n*ggas on sh*t
Talk sh*t, you sh*t
Hit a stain, fifty bands, all sh*t
Spinnin' through ya sh*t, like a pop sh*t
sh*t at me I'm sh*ttin' back, I'm gettin' sh*t
I ain't wanna take his sh*t, but n*gga, f*ck it

[Chorus]
I'm on some rob a n*gga sh*t, take a n*gga sh*t
Do the dash in the sh*t, count the cash in the sh*t
I pull up with a sh*t, I let that sh*t sh*t
Shout out *******, but I f*cked that n*gga sh*t
I'm on some rob a n*gga sh*t, take a n*gga sh*t
Do the dash in the sh*t, count the cash in the sh*t
I pull up with a sh*t, I let that sh*t sh*t
Shout out *******, but I f*cked that n*gga sh*t

[Outro]
Sc*m Gang!
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