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Gunna Ft. Lil Keed – Fuck The Pigs Mp3 Download + Lyrics

Gunna Ft. Lil Keed – Fuck The Pigs Mp3 Download.

Fuck The Pigs” is a rap song from the combined efforts of Gunna with Lil Keed that was released sometime in April, 2020.

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Gunna Ft. Lil Keed – Fuck The Pigs Lyrics

[Intro: Gunna]
Me and Lil Keed, we poured up a six
Fuck all the cops and fuck all the pigs
Uh

[Chorus: Gunna]
Me and Lil Keed, we poured up a six (Keed)
Fuck all the cops and fuck all the pigs (Fuck all the pigs)
I push your top, drop cash on your wig
We spin the block, hop back on the bridge
Pocket got knots, the car cost a crib (Uh)
Designer the socks, it’s creme de la creme
[?], yeah, my denim a M
We cannot stop, we chasing these M’s (Yeah)

[Verse: Gunna & Lil Keed]
Speedin’ in the Bentley coupe, yeah
I can see [?] in the rear
Overseas, I just landed in a Lear (Overseas, I just landed in a Lear)
Cop a Patek, I might pop another pill
Real hot stallions, gotta fuck her in a chair
You waited for the bail, I was playin’ with the bells
[?] like to talk, a lotta bands on the shelf (Lotta bands on the shelf)
(Keed, talk to ’em)
Yeah, say you getting money, couldn’t tell (Couldn’t tell), yeah
Seats in the coupe, seashell (Seashell), yeah
Water on me like a wishing well, yeah
Baguettes in the Rollie as well (Let’s go)
Do the whole dash, no, we ain’t stand 12 (Fuck 12)
Leave the block quiet, leave body leave shells
You make the wrong move, catch you [?] (Keed, talk to ’em)
Hood Baby, me and Gunna-Wunna smoking Biscotti (Me and Gunna-Wunna)
Catch your main ho, make a real movie (Come on)
I told her take it off, I don’t do sneak peeks (No sir)
If she slime out, get some bands at least (Slatt, slatt)
Bust down the Rollie, put the time on freeze (Bust down)
Ride with FN and .223s
Y’all niggas shrimp, man, I’m so out your reach (Keed, talk to ’em)

[Chorus: Gunna]
Me and Lil Keed, we poured up a six (Keed)
Fuck all the cops and fuck all the pigs (Fuck all the pigs)
I push your top, drop cash on your wig
We spin the block, hop back on the bridge
Pocket got knots, the car cost a crib (Uh)
Designer the socks, it’s creme de la creme
[?], yeah, my denim a M
We cannot stop, we chasing these M’s (Yeah)

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