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Trulaman Gambleman - Shark Pitt Lyrics



Trulaman Gambleman - Shark Pitt Lyrics




Trulaman
Pittsburgh Shit
True Story
Wovel

You got to creep up in my city got to watch ya back
If you swimming in the Burgh its a Shark attack

Got to know your places and times
Niggas will shoot you down
Young niggas is simple
Cute bitches will get you
Get ya ass kidnapped
Any nigga with you
Haters trying to bring me down down down
Bitch I got a bag now looking like a lick now
I don't need to rap no more my dirty work is did now
I don't need to rap no more my dirty work is did

Hes a lame
He's cold bitch Turkey in the Fridge
Talking shit while im getting rich
You talking bout "Pop out" Bitch
DJ he gone bust ya head
Sleeping on my nigga. Catch you slippin
Want to eat some chicken. Let me catch you slippin
Bad bitch, and she suck my dick. Ima beat that shit
She like daddy please dont break my back. F*ck her with my Glock
Then I Pass her to my f*ckin Opps. Pass her to my f*ckin Opps. Pass her to my f*ckin Opps

I got a check ima go shoot up ya spot ima go jump on ya block
F*ck all the Opps
Pussy nigga you a bitch
Heard ya nigga was a snitch
Kill a nigga take a pic
Feed a nigga to the fish
Runnin and runnin and runnin
She sucking my dick I ain't licking no Clit

Dickhead

Gotta get money I gotta get money I gotta get money
I gotta get money I gotta get money I gotta get money
She shaking that ass
She throwing that ass
She shaking that ass
I'm throwing them bands
She shaking that ass
I'm throwing them bands

You got to creep up in my city got to watch ya back
If you swimming in the Burgh its a Shark attack

Got to know your places and times
Niggas will shoot you down
Young niggas is simple
Cute bitches will get you
Get ya ass kidnapped
Any nigga with you
Haters trying to bring me down down down
Bitch I got a bag now looking like a lick now
I don't need to rap no more my dirty work is did now
I don't need to rap no more my dirty work is did

Hes a lame
He's cold bitch Turkey in the Fridge
Talking shit while im getting rich
You talking bout "Pop out" Bitch
DJ he gone bust ya head
Sleeping on my nigga. Catch you slippin
Want to eat some chicken. Let me catch you slippin

Pittsburgh
Then I pass her to my f*ckin Opps
Pass her to my f*ckin Opps
Pass her to my f*ckin Opps
Pass her to my f*ckin Opps

Pittsburgh Shit
Wovel
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Trulaman
Pittsburgh Shit
True Story
Wovel

You got to creep up in my city got to watch ya back
If you swimming in the Burgh its a Shark attack

Got to know your places and times
Niggas will shoot you down
Young niggas is simple
Cute bitches will get you
Get ya ass kidnapped
Any nigga with you
Haters trying to bring me down down down
Bitch I got a bag now looking like a lick now
I don't need to rap no more my dirty work is did now
I don't need to rap no more my dirty work is did

Hes a lame
He's cold bitch Turkey in the Fridge
Talking shit while im getting rich
You talking bout "Pop out" Bitch
DJ he gone bust ya head
Sleeping on my nigga. Catch you slippin
Want to eat some chicken. Let me catch you slippin
Bad bitch, and she suck my dick. Ima beat that shit
She like daddy please dont break my back. F*ck her with my Glock
Then I Pass her to my f*ckin Opps. Pass her to my f*ckin Opps. Pass her to my f*ckin Opps

I got a check ima go shoot up ya spot ima go jump on ya block
F*ck all the Opps
Pussy nigga you a bitch
Heard ya nigga was a snitch
Kill a nigga take a pic
Feed a nigga to the fish
Runnin and runnin and runnin
She sucking my dick I ain't licking no Clit

Dickhead

Gotta get money I gotta get money I gotta get money
I gotta get money I gotta get money I gotta get money
She shaking that ass
She throwing that ass
She shaking that ass
I'm throwing them bands
She shaking that ass
I'm throwing them bands

You got to creep up in my city got to watch ya back
If you swimming in the Burgh its a Shark attack

Got to know your places and times
Niggas will shoot you down
Young niggas is simple
Cute bitches will get you
Get ya ass kidnapped
Any nigga with you
Haters trying to bring me down down down
Bitch I got a bag now looking like a lick now
I don't need to rap no more my dirty work is did now
I don't need to rap no more my dirty work is did

Hes a lame
He's cold bitch Turkey in the Fridge
Talking shit while im getting rich
You talking bout "Pop out" Bitch
DJ he gone bust ya head
Sleeping on my nigga. Catch you slippin
Want to eat some chicken. Let me catch you slippin

Pittsburgh
Then I pass her to my f*ckin Opps
Pass her to my f*ckin Opps
Pass her to my f*ckin Opps
Pass her to my f*ckin Opps

Pittsburgh Shit
Wovel
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Writer: Damon Jones
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Performed By: Trulaman Gambleman
Language: English
Length: 2:53
Written by: Damon Jones
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