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Gun Fetish
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SSG Splurge
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*Aye who made it? Milan made it b*t*h!* (Hook) Damn 100 thousand with the gun, think I gotta gun fetish Put that on my mom n daddy Shoot that like im Monta Ellis Went and got a Maseratti, b*t*h I look like mozzarella Hunnid make me think better, Tell that to the bank teller (Verse 1) Hunnid make me blink better Big rock got her face sweaty, Percocet got my face sweaty Catch us like the (?) They might bring that K for me, I just told em pray for me We want Rico Ace money Pour the whole four causе a eighth coming And my young n***as get evеrything for free, I make em shake something And these P's on me they go and leave, you want one better say sum I remember givin' n***as fake money Got my n***as bringin' guns on stage fa me I just made her work; that slave money And my name Splurge, ion save money (Verse 2) Might jus f**k around and die from all this goop, dont try to shoot Who got these hoes mad, who got that coupe? I got caught with that stick, I should'a flew, boy I knew But I won't go out like these n***as, movin' how I move Turn his ass in two's, he try reachin' for my jewels In the trap, put babies in the pouch like kangaroo's I got rich at 16 b*t*h I could'a flew to school Ian go to school for engineering and still end up with tools I got b*t*hes at the spot, they show they ass like baboons I'm so rich, I tote the shell cause Percocet's inside my food Offa 30, I pop two, I can laugh but I can't move b*t*h you ain't bad, you just confused I get to that bag so I can't lose
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