| Dawg, now that you free, 431 days to be exact nigga, what you goin' do?
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| You know what I been doing?
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| Fuckin them hoes, hahahaha
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| I’m free pussy (hahahaha)
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| 431 days to be exact, pussy
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| Pussy (YURRRD)
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| You know what I’m talking about nigga be going hard as a motherfucker
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| Still got patnas doing stretches my nigga
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| And we still busting like a bitch
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| And niggas ain’t just busting for me
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| I let my cannon off too, Carbon-15
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| You don’t really understand do you nigga
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| Well you better catch up with it ya know what im talmbout
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| It’s a green light
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| That wasn’t just a motherfucking mixtape nigga
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| It’s a green light, for real
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| Fuck the red light on the beam like what it seem like
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| Little told me «Ya better catch up»
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| Join the Mob or get wet up
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| Ion nann give a fuck 'bout next up
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| No freshman bitch, I’m a big dog
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| No rookie bitch, I’m a young OG
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| Ain’t nothing pussy 'bout me
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| Try me I’ll make them choppers sound off, sound off
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| Project nigga gone off liquor, an alcoholic
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| They say they wanna get it popping, then I’ma start it
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| On the bullshit like always, pretty cool dude but I’m hella rude
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| When it’s time for it, niggas be talking too much
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| I ain’t got time for it
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| All black Dickie suit
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| I be thuggin' with the troops
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| Smoking bogies in the coupe
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| 40,000 in my pocket pussy
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| Push me if you wanna
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| I’ma kill you then go fuck that hoe
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| Wake up getting blown
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| YURRRD!
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| See, you niggas really don’t understand, do you?
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| You niggas still don’t understand
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| You niggas just a bunch of pussy ass niggas who done linked up trying to create
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| some shit
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| What they call that? |
| A facade?
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| Yeah. |
| You niggas a facade (YURRRD)
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| I should go up to an elementary school and pick up a drum from one of the kids
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| And I wonder if I put it on TV will the people realize which rapper it is
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| It’ll be all in one, pussy ass nigga
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| It’s still a green light
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| I stepped out of them prison gates
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| Finally free, December 17
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| 431 days I’ve been roaming
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| Thinking about the time that I stripped MacBoney
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| Still on the same old fuckshit
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| FSC, we all we’ve got
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| Fuckshit crew, who gon' touch who
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| 2,000 will have you niggas through
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| 2,000 to make your bitch do what it do when she leave with our crew
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| You smiling, but I’m talking about setting your pussy ass up with your troops
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| Fake ass industry nigga don’t want war
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| Fake ass rapper they really a bunch of wrestlers
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| Dusty musty little broke fucks
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| Dusty musty little broke fucks
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| Get it in, get it out
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| That’s what I’m about (uh huh, uh huh)
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| Edgewood nigga and I’m repping that South (uh huh, uh huh)
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| Eat my girl’s pussy up nigga like yah, yah, yah
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| You don’t understand really do ya nigga like yurd, yurd, yurd (YURRRD)
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| Uh huh, uh huh
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| Yah, yah, yah, yah
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| YURRRD
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| Uh huh, uh huh
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| Yah, yah, yah, yah
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| YURRRD |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song YURRRD!! , by - Trouble. Song from the album 431 Days, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп