Slim Guerilla - Scarecrow lyrics

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Slim Guerilla - Scarecrow lyrics

[Hook] Rolling clean, make it stank [x24] [Slim Guerilla] Sipping on some f**ing [?] Chilling like a fat man n***a talking sh** [?] SG Rilla Mane all up in this f**ing thang hoe Tryna get my money quick Gotta collect that f**ing dough I don't even know Why these n***as always tryna flex n***a I was talkin sh** And get your body laid next In the ditch, in the river b**h you wanna die quicker Tryna take my money I don't understand that You look like a goddamn Tommy n***a I'm a pimp Gotta pimp these f**ing hoes mane Chilling on tha scene In this mothaf**a daily gang Heading to the liquor store Sipping on some Alize Then I might be going to the crib [?] Why these n***as wanna hate Mane n***a I don't know I will play that f**ing hoe And play that hoe like a nintendo 64 Getcho money n***a if you trunna get rich n***a im eternal sin with your mothaf**a b**h [Hook] Rolling clean, make it stank [x24] [Bones] Gotta Cadillac on 22s We be in the dashboard Slim got the f**ing tool and then get clapped on Ash then I hit the gas Get my f**ing mesh on Bones got the f**ing blade Bones got the mask on Motherf** a rap song This is just some rhymes ho Raw flow, condo one in every time zone Sesh til I f**ing rest Ana on my f**ing chest Razor to your neck You tryina say I ain't the f**ing best Yah with the dah f** you saying we got next We got now We got later I got j**els hanging from my neck Young Rodney Mullins flipping chicks up on they f**ing back Nollie laser beam 720 on the f**ing tech Swerving in the f**in lanes Gripping on some f**ing gram(?) Down south, pimping Switching houses when I be timping mane Team SESH Raider Klan put they body in the land Cornfield cemetery Scarecrow k**a mane [Hook] Rolling clean, make it stank [x24]