Gtg Lyrics

Come on baby let's go get another f*cking stain
Beat them, beat them with the chain
Feeling good up in the rain
Therapy I'll be killing bitches til' the end of me
Choking on your words tell you when it's gonna hurt
Ima break your heart
Freddie gonna make you f*cking split apart
What the f*ck was that Fredd?

(Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, bitch)
Consequences heavy, are your bitches ready?
Step into my Chevy aiming very steady
Calm down, you ain't scared now
You accept your fate, you can't relate, you bow down
Stop that bitchin' shit
You never know who got the clip
Aiming at your head, dead
Gonna put your ass to bed, night night bitch
You's a light bitch
Freddie right bitch
Murk a f*cking snitch, rest in peace mane Take a load off, cold in yo damn grave
I think I got a cough, shit I'm sick
I got it from your blood
These bitches always try to f*ck with me I'm in the mud
Let's try to sort that out, I promise you I will go easy
Your carcass f*cking freezin'
Trickin' you it was so easy
I don't want a bitch or a hoe, I think you just got to go
Meet me at the corner store
Gonna leave you wantin' mo'
Little suckers always comin' up to me
What you tryin' to say you little bitch, I'll end your day
I don't want a bitch or a hoe, I think you just got to go
Meet me at the corner store
Gonna leave you wantin' mo'
Little suckers always comin' up to me
What you tryin' to say you little bitch, I'll end your day

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