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Shootergang Kony – Skoompin’ Lyrics

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[Bridge]
Why the f**k you got so much to ask?
So much to say? Bitch this ain’t class
f**k out my way, no we won’t last
Always got a problem making good go bad

[Verse 1]
Bitch I ain’t finna play with you
No, I ain’t finna stay with you
If the world end, I won’t spend the last day with you
We was friends, f**ked around for a day or two
And we f**ked, I ain’t planned on dating you
But, I did; I kinda regret it
It’s funny knowing good things fall like Tetris
You tryna test it? I don’t even count you as an ex
Dry your eyes so you can find your exit
I cussed you out twice, didn’t send my message
Almost pressed send, but I keep on stressing
I would probably call you, if you learned your lesson
When it all boil down, leave yo’ dumb ass guessing

[Bridge]
Why the f**k you got so much to ask?
So much to say? Bitch this ain’t class
f**k out my way, no we won’t last
Always got a problem making good go bad

[Hook]
If you would just listen, play your position
You would know that everybody ice don’t glisten
I would love, but my heart went missing
Late nights, tryna rip your extensions

[Verse 2]
‘Member back then, it was joy
I was still a rude boy, but the money ain’t came with it
You was my yiki, I stay with it
When I lost hope, you was tryna be bae with it; Bitch that’s out
Then, you tryna say we ain’t f**k, bitch that count
So, why you blowing up your momma and your grandma house?
And I ain’t never in my damn life faked you out
If I did, I would break out
Know your hoe ass probably getting banged out by hella niggas
Your pussy got space now
You’s a dumb ass hoe, you was f**king with the other side too and shorty wanna bust dates now?
It’s too late, bitch you bust like a tre pound; pussy lips show
And every nigga in the hood cut—steakhouse
Wan’ kiss? Why the f**k you tryna make out?
f**k love, shit I’ll rather find a safe route

[Bridge]
Why the f**k you got so much to ask?
So much to say? Bitch this ain’t class
f**k out my way, no we won’t last
Always got a problem making good go bad

[Hook]
If you would just listen, play your position
You would know that everybody ice don’t glisten
I would love, but my heart went missing
Late nights, tryna rip your extensions

[Bridge]
Why the f**k you got so much to ask?
So much to say? Bitch this ain’t class
f**k out my way, no we won’t last
Always got a problem making good go bad


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