f*ck A CHRISTMAS CAROL lyrics

[Intro]
Gang (Bra, bra)
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Ayy, ayy

[Verse]
n*gga test me in this b*tch and it's finna be a bad day
Smoke a n*gga fast, drop his ass in the ashtray
I ain't see her face, just her head, like a blind date
Just the other day, brodie said let's rent a i8
Stick empty clips, all black, like it's grip tape
She gon' suck my di*k, throw that ass for my mixtape
Blackball been pushed back it's on delay
Team runnin' up full laps like a relay
Yo hoe on the track put her up for grabs like eBay
Skull finna crack, crackin' foes sayin' Ck
Put that sh*t on wax won't diss back, b*tch I need cake
If it's in the streets, drop a bag I can't catch a case
Throw them bullets fast, put yo' hands up fore it catch yo' face
Run his trap, run up in his trap, I just want the weight
How long it take? My n*ggas they impatient they don't wanna wait
Got a gut feeling this sh*t gon' give you a stomach ache
Bullets break thru muscles now he gushin', oozin'
My n*gga, he don't wrestle so he bussin', shootin'
I'm feelin' like a Pharaoh boy you ugly, stupid
I'm finna let the barrel face f*ck you, toothless
Gangbang, how you doin' that if you ain't 'bout sh*t
Drug deala you are not that if you ain't count sh*t
Gorilla if you playin' pus*y I'ma pound sh*t
No n*gga I ain't finna f*ck yo' b*tch I'm bouncin'
[Outro]
Gangbang, how you doin' that if you ain't 'bout sh*t
Drug deala you are not that if you ain't count sh*t
Gorilla if you playin' pus*y I'ma pound sh*t
No n*gga I ain't finna f*ck yo' b*tch I'm bouncin'