SSG Splurge - Case Dismissed lyrics

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SSG Splurge - Case Dismissed lyrics

{intro} Aye Gang gang Aye aye aye {verse} These opp ass ni**as be lyin' through they tooth Case dismissed, couldn't find no proof Fresh off'a papers, i'm high off the boof Good wok in, i ain't pourin' no duece You talk too much, i can tell you a snitch You ain't got a gun, i can tell you a b*tch Fell like uzi, punch a ni**a like rich I slide with the uzi, you play and get hit She a bd, she gone eat up the dick I'ma bust that b*tch down like a brick I'm walkin' real slow cause i walk with the stick Cook a ni**a, put his ass on a pic I spent bout 500 on black tees You ni**as broke need to go get some cheese Like she paralyzed, she fall to her knees Bro you in school, i'm outside with the g's Oh you really havin', bro where is yo racks? Yo hoe love me cause i hit from the back Call ak he gone pimp her for stacks Sold 'em some corn, he thought it was thrax Brand new (?) you gone pull up and clap Mixtapes su*k boy stop tryna rap Ain't drop new sh*t cause i'm still in the trap Moral of the story is these ni**as cap {bridge} (you said what?) Yea man, yall know what the fu*k goin on man (say it one more time) Gang sh*t ni**a, its lil splurge in here (pull up) King of the hill ni**a, big bad wolf (shoutout to zach808 on gang) ni**as be cappin' {verse} Aye, we got them chops and we posted with hooligans Show 'em we wit it, we gone pull up shootin' sh*t Dont write sh*t, boy i really do this sh*t Pour up the drank now i'm movin' and groovin' b*tch I got a 30 that b*tch like a ruler clip b*tch you a bum you still gettin' drunk You ain't takin nun, you try and get slumped Rank 1 gang i put 'em in the dump We drivin' slow cause its pints in the trunk Pull up to yo city, don't care where, you stuck Fresh off papers, finna roll up a blunt Pineapple soda, some drank gettin' dunk Yo momma don't fu*k witchu cause you a punk Yo brothers don't fu*k witchu either You know i been smokin' that eat thru You know that my boxers is ethika Oh yea that's yo hoe? i be beatin' her Boy you is in love, you be eatin' her You cap, you ain't shot when you seen her Lil bro rollin' off a green bus You know you a capper, you drink tussin Them b*tches get wet, they drench us My youngin's still stand in the trenches No regular clip, these extensions How i'ma b*tch and i ain't got exposed/ Yea i lived on the south but i never been 4's I went to the east and start kickin' in doors Play with the gang and the chop leave you froze (outro) Yea Free kodak{intro} Aye Gang gang Aye aye aye {verse} These opp ass ni**as be lyin' through they tooth Case dismissed, couldn't find no proof Fresh off'a papers, i'm high off the boof Good wok in, i ain't pourin' no duece You talk too much, i can tell you a snitch You ain't got a gun, i can tell you a b*tch Fell like uzi, punch a ni**a like rich I slide with the uzi, you play and get hit She a bd, she gone eat up the dick I'ma bust that b*tch down like a brick I'm walkin' real slow cause i walk with the stick Cook a ni**a, put his ass on a pic I spent bout 500 on black tees You ni**as broke need to go get some cheese Like she paralyzed, she fall to her knees Bro you in school, i'm outside with the g's Oh you really havin', bro where is yo racks? Yo hoe love me cause i hit from the back Call ak he gone pimp her for stacks Sold 'em some corn, he thought it was thrax Brand new (?) you gone pull up and clap Mixtapes su*k boy stop tryna rap Ain't drop new sh*t cause i'm still in the trap Moral of the story is these ni**as cap {bridge} (you said what?) Yea man, yall know what the fu*k goin on man (say it one more time) Gang sh*t ni**a, its lil splurge in here (pull up) King of the hill ni**a, big bad wolf (shoutout to zach808 on gang) ni**as be cappin' {verse} Aye, we got them chops and we posted with hooligans Show 'em we wit it, we gone pull up shootin' sh*t Dont write sh*t, boy i really do this sh*t Pour up the drank now i'm movin' and groovin' b*tch I got a 30 that b*tch like a ruler clip b*tch you a bum you still gettin' drunk You ain't takin nun, you try and get slumped Rank 1 gang i put 'em in the dump We drivin' slow cause its pints in the trunk Pull up to yo city, don't care where, you stuck Fresh off papers, finna roll up a blunt Pineapple soda, some drank gettin' dunk Yo momma don't fu*k witchu cause you a punk Yo brothers don't fu*k witchu either You know i been smokin' that eat thru You know that my boxers is ethika Oh yea that's yo hoe? i be beatin' her Boy you is in love, you be eatin' her You cap, you ain't shot when you seen her Lil bro rollin' off a green bus You know you a capper, you drink tussin Them b*tches get wet, they drench us My youngin's still stand in the trenches No regular clip, these extensions How i'ma b*tch and i ain't got exposed/ Yea i lived on the south but i never been 4's I went to the east and start kickin' in doors Play with the gang and the chop leave you froze (outro) Yea Free kodak

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