Hurtboy AG - Hurtboyz lyrics

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Hurtboy AG - Hurtboyz lyrics

[Prod. HurtboyAG] [Verse 1: Larry] Wrap it up in the cellophane You won't believe me if I tell you mane 30 deep working night shift I swear to god I can't go like this If it rain in this b**h you gon' rust Brought bucks so it ain't no fuss With few, my funds, I trust If you don't wanna see me then keep your eyes shut I knock you down wearing Gosha, Gosha, Gosha Gotta ball 'til it's over, over, over [Verse 2: Randy] Pull up with a hoe, you think you seen her before Randy John Cena when I flex on the floor You can't see me in the cut when I pour up a fo' Imma f**ing stunt like Danny DeVito She told me buy her dinner I bought her a damn farm Why you think sh** funny, your b**h Angela Barnes On the scene, headlights that be looking like Christmas Always make it flip cause Randy a gymnast And my dogs in the pound just a little too vicious Y'all say you in L.A. but you be flexing L.A Fitness [Verse 3: SenseiATL] Chopper got you posted on the wall like a poster No Miami Vice but I'm in that testarossa Sipping Qualitest, what the f** is a mimosa Whip looking icey like it came from Nova Scotia f** about a label, I got bands up in my pocket Stay juiced up I got plugs like a socket No Johnny but we taking off like rockets Got this lil' b**h at my spot leaking like a faucet [Outro: Larry League] Boy you a stain, you making a mess Look at my ring, you might say I'm blessed Boy you a stain, you making a mess Look at my face, it cash hella checks

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