paroles de chanson Magnolia - KirbLaGoop , $uicideboy$
Ridin'
in
the
3rd
with
the
all
black
tint
Smoke
one
hoe
get
high
with
a
pimp
Kick
the
front
door
bitch
better
bust
down
Sippin'
on
dip
while
we
break
down
the
loud
Just
know
one
thing
I
don't
fuck
with
nobody
Case
fulla
shells
with
a
12
gauge
shotty
Trap
Hou$e
$crim
bitch
I
could
give
a
fuck
Ridin'
round
town
with
the
9 on
tuck
Never
hesitate
if
I
gotta
go
and
bust
Dare
a
mother
fucker
to
try
and
act
tough
100
mother
fuckers
that's
all
ready
to
rush
100
mother
fucker's
that's
dying
to
light
'em
up
Live
from
the
land
where
you
6 feet
deep
Before
you
even
die
just
standing
on
your
feet
Gold
teeth
with
a
grin
that
will
make
a
bitch
wet
504
keep
the
choppers
on
flex
Bitch,
I'm
from
New
Orleans,
aye
7th
Ward
Lord
cutting
guts
with
a
sword,
Yung
Mutt
'cause
I'm
half
fucking
foreign,
aye
Give
me
the
blunt,
bitch
you
wasting
all
the
weed,
pass
it
around,
use
my
lungs
as
the
storage,
aye
Pitbull
in
the
yard,
stay
away
from
my
gate,
that's
a
motherfucking
warning,
aye
20-inch
spokes
like
a
platinum
switchblade,
aye
Ice
on
my
wrist,
help
the
swelling
go
down
from
the
slit,
you
can
find
me
in
the
motherfucking
tank
500
degrees,
4 dollar
signs,
dial
up
my
line,
I'm
on
the
east
bank,
aye
$uicide
left
the
blood
on
my
shank
9 Yin
Yang,
aye
Hunnid
thou,
hunnid
thou,
$uicide,
$uicide
Who
you
think
you
fucking
with?
You
done
lost
yo
mind
(Lost
yo
mind)
BOOM,
BOOM,
BOOM,
BOOM,
BOOM,
BOOM
(Do
do
do
do
do)
That's
all
you
hear
when
I
step
in
the
room
(Ha
ha
ha)
Boy
I
jugg,
jugg,
jugg
(You
can
check
my
right
wrist)
Every
day
in
the
kitchen,
watch
me
flip
(WHIP
WHIP)
I
can
cook,
I
can
cook,
Betty
Crocker
(I'm
a
baker)
Got
them
cakes
and
I
serve
pills
like
a
doctor
(I
got
prescriptions)
I'm
on
the
corner,
on
the
corner,
fuck
the
corner
(Man,
fuck
that
shit)
I'm
in
the
house
serving
weed
like
a
farmer
(I'm
a
farmer
Jon)
I
got
crops,
I
got
crops,
long
ass
crops
(Long
ass
crops)
And
I
got
hoes,
I
got
them
bops
(I
got
them
bitches)
Hunnid
thou
(Hunnid,
hunnid)
Hunnid
thousand
(Hunnid,
hunnid)
Don't
try
us,
we
just
start
wyling
$UICIDEBOY$
with
the
Kirb
(Kirb)
What
you
talking?
Absurd
(Absurd)
Tryna
try
us,
what
we
gon'
do?
Put
yo
brains
on
the
curb
No
play,
all
day
in
FLA
(Okay,
bitch)
You
can
try
that
shit,
I'll
put
yo
face
on
a
t-shirt
today,
damn
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