Surgery lyrics

[Intro]
Hmm-mhm, b*tch
Mmm, hmm, pus*y, yeah
Yeah, (pus*y ah n*gga)
n*gga know what the f*ck goin on with me, man
Ain't gotta speak on sh*t (Hell nah)
Yeah, n*gga

[Chorus]
f*ck around woke up with demon murda in my dreams, can't go to sleep
Oh, you heard of me?
He wouldn't survive that sh*t if it weren't for the surgery
They be like Raq "why you wanna drill so much?", n*gga this a purging thing
Thought she was black, only exotic hoes, n*gga this my purging theme
Don't mention my name in no f*cking song, b*tch
You don't f*ckin step (Dumb ass)
We got none but hollows that hot sh*t all he f*cking felt
Don't cap on gang, every chance we get to spank we give out f*ckin belt
This drac' a souvenir with this bit'; got to much aim, had to put it on thе shelf
Don't ask her what she doin whеn she step out, n*gga know she hoeing
They tried to spin my block and didn't make it out that b*tch, n*gga where you goin? (Where the f*ck you goin?)
Keep asking Raq baby did you f*ck my b*tch?
n*gga you know it
He a b*tch, he talm bout he gon' get me spint cause his b*tch goin
Dont post bout me can't even f*cking read Lil b*tch
Ion give a f*ck if you leave, yeen got sh*t I need Lil b*tch
I'll go f*ck my other hoe ain't no need for you to tease Lil b*tch
Ya team give for none, you can't even bless me when I sneeze Lil b*tch
Huh, got my own motion, yeah they know this sh*t
I got my brodie rich
Put that AP down, n*gga that ain't ain't yours, n*gga that's yo Brodie sh*t
Puffer coat and Glock hold 24 I'm on some Kobe sh*t
Bad b*tch hit me up in vanish mode, ion even know the b*tch
[Verse]
f*ck around woke up with demon murda in my dreams, can't go to sleep
Oh, you heard of me?
He wouldn't survive that sh*t if it weren't for the surgery
They be like Raq "why you wanna drill so much?", n*gga this a purging thing
Thought she was black, only exotic hoes, n*gga this my purging theme
Don't mention my name in no f*cking song, b*tch
You don't f*ckin step (Dumb ass)
We got none but hollows that hot sh*t all he f*cking felt
Don't cap on gang, every chance we get to spank we give out f*ckin belt
This drac' a souvenir with this bit'; got to much aim, had to put it on the shelf

[Verse 2]
Last n*gga doin that bappin, damn near died for that sh*t (n*gga)
Tired of these n*ggas, tryna cap like ion step, n*gga I'm tired of that sh*t
Ain't gotta run to the money, Lil n*gga I'll die for that sh*t
Remember that n*gga was dissin' my partna' we had to spin his house on live for that sh*t
n*gga mad his homie gone, Suck it up
Drop 4 n*ggas in 1 summer, ion think no n*gga can f*ck with us
Spin while the kids out, ion give a f*ck bout that double dutch
Raq get busy, know to get off with that glizzy so you better not clutch (Lets go)

[Outro]
f*ck around woke up with demon murda in my dreams, can't go to sleep
Oh, you heard of me?
He wouldn't survive that sh*t if it weren't for the surgery
They be like Raq "why you wanna drill so much?", n*gga this a purging thing
Thought she was black, only exotic hoes, n*gga this my purging theme
Don't mention my name in no f*cking song, b*tch
You don't f*ckin step (Dumb ass)
We got none but hollows that hot sh*t all he f*cking felt
Don't cap on gang, every chance we get to spank we give out f*ckin belt
This drac' a souvenir with this bit'; got to much aim, had to put it on the shelf
Mmm, n*gga