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Slim Reaper

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Slim Reaper - SpaceGhostPurrp Lyrics


[?] whole [?] serving junkies, slangin' dope

I don't serve my dope at the place I lay my fuckin' head



Ay, ay

Kill that muthafuckin' bitch, kidnap that muthafuckin' bitch

I don't give a fuck, man, man I'm down to shoot a bitch

[?] meet the fuckin' gang, man I will not be in the same man

If I see that fuckin' bitch, I'mma throw that hoe in a fuckin' ditch

Nigga fuckin' hoe and drop her body in this shit

This a homicide, man, we catchin' bodies in this bitch

And I really don't give a fuck about no motherfuckin' bitch

Throw her in the truck, in the backseat tied up and shit

Real niggas hold bitches for ransom, real niggas hold niggas for ransom

Yeah you know that these bitches dancin', already know givin' these bitches chances

Don't fuck my money up, don't fuck my cash up

Gotta get my cash up, got my shawty ass up

Bitch disrespectin' my [?], then I'mma have to slap that bitch

I don't give a fuck about no hoe, I do not trust no bitch

Man we livin' here in Hell, but you know my money get better

I don't give a fuck no mo' nigga, man you know I'm about this chedda'

Man you know I'm finna get that cake, man you know I'mma let it spray

Man you know I'mma spray up the block, man you know I go crazy with the [?]

Man you know if I'm swervin' down the block, lanin'-to-lane and I'm stuntin' on ya nigga mane

I don't give a fuck about yo' MCM 'cause that nigga is lame

Nigga like me stay stayin' in the game, nigga just like EA Sports

Shout out to the Zone 6, and the East side nigga what's up

Shout out to the Zone 1 and you know it's hot, we give it up

That's [?] street, we don't give a fuck

Nigga [?] street, nigga that's what's up

Real nigga come through with bucks and G5, nigga let it rain

Nigga let it storm, I go insane

I don't give a fuck, nigga off the brain

Nigga off the dome, messiah Benz

NIgga swerve-swervin' with the neon lights at the

Bottom of my black Benz, that's the purple damn

Damn neon lights, I don't give a fuck, nigga gotta pop

See the trunk poppin', let's get it poppin'

Nigga know I ain't stoppin', all the shit I'm coppin'

Gold is in my mouth, bitch I rep the south

If you wanna go war with us, nigga let us know, we got triggers to bust

We don't give a fuck, in God I trust

God bless America, I don't give a fuck 'bout Trump

Fuck Donald Trump, these hoes ain't shit to me

They like Donald Trump

Talk shit, talkin' gibberish, I don't listen to no stupid bitch

Bitch, what you need to do is sell that pussy for me then get rich

Mad shit, pimp shit, real shit

Trill shit, tell me how you feel, bitch

Talkin' crazy up out'cha mouth, bitch, that's how you get yo' ass slapped

I don't give a fuck 'bout da Glock, nigga run up on me then get clapped



Put on for the bottom of the map

Put on for the bottom of the map, yeah you know we stay strapped

Nigga stay sluggin' with the gold slugs, nigga all black we don't give a fuck



We don't give a fuck

Hop out the truck deep as fuck, hop out the roller deep as fuck

Nigga shot the whole party up

Nigga shot the whole club up, errybody runnin', what y'all runnin' fo'?

I thought y'all was some real rap niggas, I thought y'all was some real trap niggas

Gunshots go off, errybody screamin' like lil' bitches

Gunshots go off, errybody runnin' like lil' bitches

Why these niggas always runnin' fo'

When you know I'm gunnin' at yo ho'?

Kill yo' bitch and I'mma kill you next

I don't give a fuck, my niggas love to flex

Throwin' bands, throwin' cash

Yeah you know Shawty got a ass

But she know she can't get a dolla' from me

And you already know you can holla at me

Lil' bitch, I'mma nut on your face

I don't give a fuck, I'll put you in your place

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