Lyrics DHK Perk – CERTIFIED GANG MEMBER

CERTIFIED GANG MEMBER Lyrics – DHK Perk

Singer: DHK Perk
Title: CERTIFIED GANG MEMBER

Slip slide stoke
That’s i how i do it i’m f#ckin’ your hoe
I put my dick in i’m f#ckin’ it raw
I’m in the walmart i’m smoking on za

Fronto in bowl out a 4 foot bong
I’m with your wh#re and we getting freaky
9/11 the p#ss# i blow out her spine
Nine in my pocket i up it you die

Why you keep talking b#tch nobody cares
Walk in the party and everyone stares
Slip slide stoke
That’s i how i do it

I’m f#ckin’ your hoe
Slip slide stoke
That’s i how i do it
I’m f#ckin’ your hoe

Slip slide stoke
That’s i how i do it
I’m f#ckin’ your hoe
Slip slide stoke

That’s i how i do it i’m f#ckin’ your hoe
I put my dick in i’m f#ckin’ it raw
I’m in the walmart i’m smoking on za
Fronto in bowl out a 4 foot bong

I’m with your wh#re and we getting freaky
9/11 the p#ss# i blow out her spine
Nine in my pocket i up it you die
Why you keep talking b#tch nobody cares

Walk in the party and everyone stares
Who brought the glock in the party?
That’s me
Bullets go dance they fly everywhere

I’m smokin a opp outta cubin tabacco
Popped a new pilly and blew out her back hoe
I think it’s a rhino 9000
Yeah

Yeah
Slip slide stoke
That’s i how i do it i’m f#ckin’ your hoe
I put my dick in i’m f#ckin’ it raw

I’m in the walmart i’m smoking on za
Fronto in bowl out a 4 foot bong
I’m with your wh#re and we getting freaky
9/11 the p#ss# i blow out her spine

Nine in my pocket i up it you die
I’m with a thick b#tch eat my pickle
I whip out my c#ck i give her a dick full
I’m like, yeah, yeah b#tch, yeah b#tch, yeah b#tch

Yeah b#tch, i gotta keep my f#ckin’ stick
Like a cowboy i keep that sh#t on my f#ckin’ hip
Got your b#tch goin’ yeahaw on my dick
I bust a nut and then i split

Pull up pants and then i run
Out the motherf#ckin’ door
p#ss# nerdy he a dork
He be snitchin’ like he pork

I copped a pint i poured a four’
And now i’m leanin’ with your wh#re
I pop a molly go retarded
Sippin’ wok b#tch i farted

Kill a cop
Cool ’em up
Now we eating f#ckin’ bacon
Got this freaky #ss b#tch

Wanna motherf#ckin’ spanking
Yeah, uh, yeah, bithch
Got the glock i let it shoot
Just like a bomb that sh#t go boom

Fat boy dj khalid walk up and he shake the f#ckin’ room
Balls deep in your b#tch gorilla grip up on my tip
I vacuum seal and then i ship this pound a motherf#ckin’ za
I got this glock and it go pop

It got a red beam rudolf opp
b#tch drinking c#m like it’s shot
She throw it back and give me top
Saliva on my balls a lot

It’s dripping down into my crotch
My balls is muthaf#ckin swamped
Wait hold on, hold on, hold on, yuh
I sold that p#ss# boy arugula

He thought it was an eighth of za
I got that sh#t up in my bowl
I’m smoking bufu la-la pack
I’ll tax your #ss for a f#ckin’ wrap

Five dollars for that swisher
I’m in your house i f#ck your sister
Yeah, yeah
Slip slide stoke

That’s i how i do it i’m f#ckin’ your hoe
I put my dick in i’m f#ckin’ it raw
I’m in the walmart i’m smoking on za
Fronto in bowl out a 4 foot bong

I’m with your wh#re and we getting freaky
9/11 the p#ss# i blow out her spine
Nine in my pocket i up it you die
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