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Correct Ray J Lyrics
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[Intro] Sippin' the mud, I’m on the drugs I'm sippin' the mud, I’m on the drugs What? Ooh, ooh, yeah Servin' them J's, right up the lake Turn me up, turn me up, hah, huh [Verse 1] Ray J, I hit her first, got her thong Goonrich bitch, stop calling my phone Big gun, shooting the Glock with the chrome Rap shit, trap shit, sticks and the stones Goonrich, whipping that crack on my own Switchin' it up, 'cause these niggas be clones Whippin' the pot, whippin' the bowl Fuckin' his bitch, she buy me some clothes Goonrich Urkel, fuckin’ them hoes Buy a new Glock, I bought me a pole I’m still in the hood, throwin' the fours Pour up the Wock, I’m sippin' the four These niggas be scary, I can't get into it Fuck it, beatin' the pot with a fork Spin it, spin it again in the four Thought I was done, I’m giving her more Trap in the hood, trap in the store You stealin' the swag, nigga you poor Bring out the Glock, shoot at the foe Say you a killer, but you a ho Catch me an opp, bet I just scored Servin' my aunt, she needed a four Say you a goon, but you not sure [Verse 2] Trap out her house, that's why I lay there Fifty bands on me, nigga in my backpack Big gun on me, forty with attachments Ten bands juggin', we ain't goin' back back Bad lil' bitch, Nia Long body Catch me a body, nigga that's a Scottie Servin' them J's, I serve 'em in the alley 12 tryna get me, but they cannot find me Bad lil' bitch, I ain't talkin' Bali I'm from the Creek, jungle and them bodies AR, pistol, I ain't talkin' shotty Homicide nigga, yeah catch a body They thought I was doin' it again Bustin' up pounds, yeah in that Benz Popping a Percocet, yeah again Throwin' them bombs, nigga like I'm Bin Give him a fake brick, he a lick Rockin' Givenchy sweater in the winter How you gon' slide but your shooter miss? Catch him in person, killing all his men, huh [Outro] Uh, trap out her house, that's why I lay there Fifty bands on me, nigga in my backpack Big gun on me, forty with attachments Bad lil bitch, Nia Long body Catch me a body, nigga that's a Scottie
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