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Swamp G - 25 (feat. Cuntry $torm) Lyrics
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25 hoe
That's a chop
Too fire hoe
Solar my spot
Gimme that grip
Gimme that guap
Placing that bet
Money on Swamp
Pulled up in that motherf*cking '85 Volvo
All black clothes so the bitches call me Zorro
Bitches looking for me like I'm John Cena Waldo
Three gold chains when I'm walking out the condo
Young Swamp G do that shit for the '94
Come into my house, I'ma hit you with the rifle
Came in clean with a bitch from out the Bible
She might smack a bitch, so she gotta be my wife, yeah
I'm the real young buck burn that forest up
Yeah I done had bitches in space, so what?
White Claw fist motherf*ck that 40 chug
25 never looked this goddamn good
Came in clean with a blue red Texas fitted
Sit your ass down lil' pussy boy, I ain't finished
Motherf*cking chicken fried bitch she want me for dinner
Obscure refrences in my quiver
On the computer like archer
Look myself up in Encarta
Chip Hazard jump in the chopper
Fly to Dubai for the shawarma
Mythical bitch in the Styx
I done came up out the sticks
Dynamite all in my soul
Eagle my chain like I'm Kip
25 hoe
That's a chop
Too fire hoe
Solar my spot
Gimme that grip
Gimme that guap
Placing that bet
Money on Swamp
25 hoe
That's a chop
Too fire hoe
Solar my spot
Gimme that grip
Gimme that guap
Placing that bet
Money on Swamp
Chicken fried bitch
Chicken fried bitch
Chicken fried bitch
Chicken fried bitch
Chicken fried bitch
Chicken fried bitch
Chicken fried bitch
Chicken fried bitch
Chicken fried hoe
Chicken fried hoe
Chicken fried hoe
Chicken fried hoe
Chicken fried hoe
Chicken fried hoe
Chicken fried hoe
Chicken fried hoe
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25 hoe
That's a chop
Too fire hoe
Solar my spot
Gimme that grip
Gimme that guap
Placing that bet
Money on Swamp
Pulled up in that motherf*cking '85 Volvo
All black clothes so the bitches call me Zorro
Bitches looking for me like I'm John Cena Waldo
Three gold chains when I'm walking out the condo
Young Swamp G do that shit for the '94
Come into my house, I'ma hit you with the rifle
Came in clean with a bitch from out the Bible
She might smack a bitch, so she gotta be my wife, yeah
I'm the real young buck burn that forest up
Yeah I done had bitches in space, so what?
White Claw fist motherf*ck that 40 chug
25 never looked this goddamn good
Came in clean with a blue red Texas fitted
Sit your ass down lil' pussy boy, I ain't finished
Motherf*cking chicken fried bitch she want me for dinner
Obscure refrences in my quiver
On the computer like archer
Look myself up in Encarta
Chip Hazard jump in the chopper
Fly to Dubai for the shawarma
Mythical bitch in the Styx
I done came up out the sticks
Dynamite all in my soul
Eagle my chain like I'm Kip
25 hoe
That's a chop
Too fire hoe
Solar my spot
Gimme that grip
Gimme that guap
Placing that bet
Money on Swamp
25 hoe
That's a chop
Too fire hoe
Solar my spot
Gimme that grip
Gimme that guap
Placing that bet
Money on Swamp
Chicken fried bitch
Chicken fried bitch
Chicken fried bitch
Chicken fried bitch
Chicken fried bitch
Chicken fried bitch
Chicken fried bitch
Chicken fried bitch
Chicken fried hoe
Chicken fried hoe
Chicken fried hoe
Chicken fried hoe
Chicken fried hoe
Chicken fried hoe
Chicken fried hoe
Chicken fried hoe
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Writer: Cuntry $torm, Stormy Mauldin, Swamp G, William Mauldin
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