Beaust - Gene N Judes Lyrics

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Shi
Shi
Shi
Shi
Say where Robb at?
Uh uh uh uh
Feeling like a pack I got packed up
Getting all my racks I watch it stack up
If you stressin' don't you call for backup
All my bros up in the field they be feigning hard
Chicago is my city don't you step up in my yard
Yellow card, yellow bone bitch yellow car
Robbing all the places in bazaar
Steppin' into Gene N Judes with my f*ckin' ricks
Yeah I am buying grub for all my boys we just sold some bricks
I just broke a tree, and I hit you with the stick
We might pull up, if we can hit a lick
Yeah I'm feeling sneaky, just like a ninja
Hella' bitches on me and they all be taking pictures
Sipping on my juice and it's straight from the pitcher
Got this power coming from me feel like I'm the witcher
Tell that bitch I came but I swear that I be actin'
She suckin' on my penis and then we get to smackin'
These oppas claim that they really be about that action
Then I pull up to they house and I figure out they cappin
That was it
Bitch I'm feigning up I need the gas pack
No lil hoe you can't get yo bitch back
Keep a hundred pounds in my f*ckin' backpack
Say where Robb at?
Uh uh uh uh
Feeling like a pack I got packed up
Getting all my racks I watch it stack up
If you stressin' don't you call for backup
Yuh
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Yuh
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Wee Woo
Wee Woo
Wee Woo
Wee Woo