Budd Dwyer - HERE WE GO AGAIN lyrics

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Budd Dwyer - HERE WE GO AGAIN lyrics

[VERSE I: GERM] I just might ride with your b**h Told her i loved her Lying like sh** I'm still boolin' tho Bleedin' concrete Snortin' oxys Feelin' god body like who gon stop me now? Runnin' round while blowin' pound after pound See me now? Get hip Get it now I'm gone til november Got into pickin' pockets kinda often Big a** gas bag Pa**enger side of the cadillac Seat slightly sat back On my side i got my baghdad Hotel hoppin' Bombin' back back Dynamite in the gucci napsack Ruckus in the church Jesus meet this heathen he kinda hurt Buzzin' im loud Never stoppin' til they stick me in the dirt [VERSE II: $LICK $LOTH] Took a benzo Wrote a manifesto Yung hot boy straight from the ghetto Yung $carecrow dyin' where the wind blows Cut throat motherf**er robbin' when my ends low $outh $ide $uicide Wanna ride in the caddy like do or die Formaldehyde leakin' drippin' down all my eyes Terrified when you see me creepin' in the night Ride like no limit in '96 Stunt like i'm wayne on the carter 6 Now i got money to get a fix Now my old ex wanna be my b**h This that motherf**in' gospel Kanye i'm a motherf**in' monster co*k back, put the barrel in your tonsil $uicide, b**h, we the council [VERSE III: YUNG $NOW] Yung $now spent a fat check Pull up cause i'm pickin' up a hoe in a black dress Silk sheets on the mattress match the blood type o on the hatchet Match the hunnid spokes when i whip it lookin' like the cadillac bent Lookin' like a car accident Spilled my guts and i spilled my cup Lean on my liver i ain't sippin' it up Hollow out a f** boy skull so i can sip in peace my g Don't follow me cause bad sh** happens with germ and $lick That makes three Sad to see these casualties They lack the seeds No matchin' me These bags of weed Yeah, that's for free We trash the scene no gasoline

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