Animorph Religion
By SpaceGhostPurrp (2014)
On album 72 Bluntz Of Purrp: Purrple Edition (2019)
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[Intro]
Aye man, aye, a n*gga know what it is, man, man I ain't gotta- I ain't gotta tell n*gga the name, n*gga know who this is I'm already talking right now, Free Chxpo, Free ?, Free KO, you know the six running sh*t
Uh, Yeah, aye, aye, aye
[Hook: Thouxanbanfauni x 2]
I'm in the island to these n*ggas
Guala in my britches
I don't even holla at these b*tches
These n*ggas some snitches
You claim you rich, then where yo riches
I can't f*ck with fishes
Turn a basic b*tch to bad
My animorph religion
And I don't need friends
I just need them bands
My gender so heavy
The tech on me, no time for hands
I'm gone buys some new rims
And I'm gone cop me some land
In a love and hate relationship
With cash you wouldn't understand
[Verse 1: SpaceGhostPurrp]
sh*tting on a stupid b*tch
With a name that start with a K
b*tch you lame, running game
But I ain't even fall for that motherf*cking sh*t
Imma laugh at her face, when I'm sh*tting on this b*tch
I should slide past that ho with a pretty ass b*tch
Sitting in a Lamborghini, while my ho blow a kiss
And her home girl like ho look what you miss
Girl you coulda had a boss but you blew the whole sh*t
Never f*ck wit a b*tch that want you for yo clout
Cause you know she ain't gone, but her ass gone be on
But a n*gga like me got my clout back
Now I'm sh*tting on this ho, at the club pulling up
Sitting on another ho wit a name ho that start wit a G
Making it rain on South Beach, in the club
Me and my n*ggas throwing dubs
I'm sh*tting on my old b*tches, I don't show no love
[Hook: Thouxanbanfauni x 2]
I'm in the island to these n*ggas
Guala in my britches
I don't even holla at these b*tches
These n*ggas some snitches
You claim you rich, then where yo riches
I can't f*ck with fishes
Turn a basic b*tch to bad
My animorph religion
And I don't need friends
I just need them bands
My gender so heavy
The tech on me, no time for hands
I'm gone buys some new rims
And I'm gone cop me some land
In a love and hate relationship
With cash you wouldn't understand
[Verse 2: Terrance Escobar]
I f*cked on yo daughter
Straight slaughtered that pus*y
These white hoes on go
She dancing like a go-go
Bunky trap phone
We trapping boost mobile
Lil Motorola mixed up with the yola
f*ck a name brand
I get dressed off my rep
Christian Loubies mixed with Truees and Louie's
I Skrrrrrt off with thotties I took from your Fefe
And stay hella clean when I'm blowing on tree leaf
Smoking Afghanistan
Pack daily like candy man
Strapped up like Atlantastan
I spit that lingo
Chips stacking like pringles
Shout out my migos
They calling me gringo
Geeked the f*ck up when I'm up on the scene
n*ggas is dying and killing for cream
I spit that trap sh*t, I'm chasing my dreams
45 extensions and chops with the beams
Sexy lil b*tch trying f*ck on my team
I'm hella fly, I need me some wings
I'm mixing up the designer, designer
I'm kicking sh*t heavy, I need a recliner
She emo as f*ck, and the Gucci eyeliner
Run to the money I never get tired
Juuging yo city, hit a lick like a pirate
Juuging yo city, hit a lick like a pirate
[Bridge]
Balling, yeah you know I'm balling
Catch me overseas up in my threes You know I'm balling
I'm balling, yeah you know I'm balling
Try to find ? 85 my b*tches balling
We wiling, We wiling
We wiling, we wiling
Try to find ? 85 my b*tches balling
[Hook: Thouxanbanfauni]
I'm in the island to these n*ggas
Guala in my britches
I don't even holla at these b*tches
These n*ggas some snitches
You claim you rich, then where yo riches
I can't f*ck with fishes
Turn a basic b*tch to bad
My animorph religion
And I don't need friends
I just need them bands
My gender so heavy
The tech on me, no time for hands
I'm gone buys some new rims
And I'm gone cop me some land
In a love and hate relationship
With cash you wouldn't understand
Aye man, aye, a n*gga know what it is, man, man I ain't gotta- I ain't gotta tell n*gga the name, n*gga know who this is I'm already talking right now, Free Chxpo, Free ?, Free KO, you know the six running sh*t
Uh, Yeah, aye, aye, aye
[Hook: Thouxanbanfauni x 2]
I'm in the island to these n*ggas
Guala in my britches
I don't even holla at these b*tches
These n*ggas some snitches
You claim you rich, then where yo riches
I can't f*ck with fishes
Turn a basic b*tch to bad
My animorph religion
And I don't need friends
I just need them bands
My gender so heavy
The tech on me, no time for hands
I'm gone buys some new rims
And I'm gone cop me some land
In a love and hate relationship
With cash you wouldn't understand
[Verse 1: SpaceGhostPurrp]
sh*tting on a stupid b*tch
With a name that start with a K
b*tch you lame, running game
But I ain't even fall for that motherf*cking sh*t
Imma laugh at her face, when I'm sh*tting on this b*tch
I should slide past that ho with a pretty ass b*tch
Sitting in a Lamborghini, while my ho blow a kiss
And her home girl like ho look what you miss
Girl you coulda had a boss but you blew the whole sh*t
Never f*ck wit a b*tch that want you for yo clout
Cause you know she ain't gone, but her ass gone be on
But a n*gga like me got my clout back
Now I'm sh*tting on this ho, at the club pulling up
Sitting on another ho wit a name ho that start wit a G
Making it rain on South Beach, in the club
Me and my n*ggas throwing dubs
I'm sh*tting on my old b*tches, I don't show no love
[Hook: Thouxanbanfauni x 2]
I'm in the island to these n*ggas
Guala in my britches
I don't even holla at these b*tches
These n*ggas some snitches
You claim you rich, then where yo riches
I can't f*ck with fishes
Turn a basic b*tch to bad
My animorph religion
And I don't need friends
I just need them bands
My gender so heavy
The tech on me, no time for hands
I'm gone buys some new rims
And I'm gone cop me some land
In a love and hate relationship
With cash you wouldn't understand
[Verse 2: Terrance Escobar]
I f*cked on yo daughter
Straight slaughtered that pus*y
These white hoes on go
She dancing like a go-go
Bunky trap phone
We trapping boost mobile
Lil Motorola mixed up with the yola
f*ck a name brand
I get dressed off my rep
Christian Loubies mixed with Truees and Louie's
I Skrrrrrt off with thotties I took from your Fefe
And stay hella clean when I'm blowing on tree leaf
Smoking Afghanistan
Pack daily like candy man
Strapped up like Atlantastan
I spit that lingo
Chips stacking like pringles
Shout out my migos
They calling me gringo
Geeked the f*ck up when I'm up on the scene
n*ggas is dying and killing for cream
I spit that trap sh*t, I'm chasing my dreams
45 extensions and chops with the beams
Sexy lil b*tch trying f*ck on my team
I'm hella fly, I need me some wings
I'm mixing up the designer, designer
I'm kicking sh*t heavy, I need a recliner
She emo as f*ck, and the Gucci eyeliner
Run to the money I never get tired
Juuging yo city, hit a lick like a pirate
Juuging yo city, hit a lick like a pirate
[Bridge]
Balling, yeah you know I'm balling
Catch me overseas up in my threes You know I'm balling
I'm balling, yeah you know I'm balling
Try to find ? 85 my b*tches balling
We wiling, We wiling
We wiling, we wiling
Try to find ? 85 my b*tches balling
[Hook: Thouxanbanfauni]
I'm in the island to these n*ggas
Guala in my britches
I don't even holla at these b*tches
These n*ggas some snitches
You claim you rich, then where yo riches
I can't f*ck with fishes
Turn a basic b*tch to bad
My animorph religion
And I don't need friends
I just need them bands
My gender so heavy
The tech on me, no time for hands
I'm gone buys some new rims
And I'm gone cop me some land
In a love and hate relationship
With cash you wouldn't understand
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