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$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - MY SWISHER SWEET, BUT MY SIG SAUER (Lyric Video)

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वर्ष2022

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7.0

Official Lyric Video for “MY SWISHER SWEET, BUT MY SIG SAUER” by $uicideboy$ x Germ Follow $uicideboy$ Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/suicideboys/ Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/suicideboys/ Twitter: https://twitter.com/SUICIDEBOYS Follow Germ Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/germ/ Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/Germpagemibextid=LQQJ4d Twitter: https://www.twitter.com/germjeezus [Verse I: Germ] fire spitter wood grain whipper percs cut out the liquor drank sipper fuck a doctor bitch and it’s still fuck my liver head spinner Dior on my bitches they all bout the benjis lane switchin paint drippin hope the feds ain’t on my pimpin caught the flight we done took off we on pluto now walk em down his ass fried he in them pits right now bounties up heard they want my head This ain’t GTA NBA ballin like I’m Kobe hella choppa blades smokin’ potent just put down the potion I can barely breathe Hennessy colored Mercedes big body we came for the cheese Pretty please bitch I said once and now you gots to bleed forgis on the truck when I pull up it’s easy bet these demons see me and they wanna be me I been out my body uptop like a beanie heard that boy he crazy he’s been hot like fevers please dont lose yourself you ain’t never gon please me [VERSE II: Scrim] Don’t give no fucks I was raised by them goons Came out the womb I was gripping that tool Kept the glock 45 in my backpack at school Grey 59 boy and my click filled with wolves Sub 8s just to keep my fuckin mind straight Auto steering and I still can’t even drive straight Eastern bloc wetto raising up the crime rate Suicide bitch I’m everything you’re mom hate G R E Y till I die Drug addicts up and down my blood line Chains more flooded than the lower 9 Hear my battle cry oh ohhhhhh This that DNS slick Call the EMS quick Seats color period Paint PMSing If them pills pressed then It’s still fuck it ima pop em From the west of the Huey Where we pop, lock, and drop em [Verse III: Ruby] gimme all your fuc