G-Two - Immaculate feat. Ca$ito & Chase N. Cashe lyrics

rate me

Oh yes I love her like egyptians want a description

My new addiction, worship without religion

Verdict without conviction

Shawty stuck to the god emotional crucifixion

Goldie might even deem her, it’s perfect without a pimping

I’m different than what she ever seen

Okay, I’m rather clean, shake up the sprite and mix the codeine and promethezeen

I’m just a marylin man sipping that texas tea

I’m smoking mary with the virgin mary next to me

Immaculate, immaculate, my chick just ain’t your average

My drink pink and my thang stinks

No stivs, no leaves, no additives

I can’t fake this one

Got a dame blowing my line while I’m with my latest one

Hit the stove gotta make em run

Ok, back to the mission, careful my position

Haters inexistant, but not single fucks are given

Shawty roll me a doobie, in your string ass bikini

As I travel the world, ultra clean when you see me, hold up

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Immaculate, immaculate, immaculate, immaculate

I’m immaculate, my aura just so hazardous

That chick so bad I had to hit

You think you fly don’t matter man

She goose I choose immaculate

Immaculate, immaculate, immaculate, immaculate

Immaculate, immaculate, immaculate, immaculate

Ok, I’m coming down clean, my moves like a chess piece

Caliber of kings and these rooks tryina check me

Breg to be supreme, that’s on my work and my test this

Liquor in my chalice, got cup like red skis

Bars to concedo, I order to a jet ski

The big bambino when these niggas in the next league

With no fatigue, I show em what’s under sleeve

Just my heart and some tattos, so nigga hard in my sneeze

I eat a part of beef, digest and I release

Red bone, right in the hood, and I’m feeling just like a beast

Please roll about my p’s and q’s

Really pop no e but I do, smoke on them trees and have ...ok

Ok, back to the mission, careful my position

Haters inexistant, but not single fucks are given

While I’m puffing on prescription

Exhaling out the vapors, at the speed I be racing

While I’m chasing after paper

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I’m swagging it, I’m swagging it,

I’m swagging bitch that cash you know I have to get

No man could be compared to this, look

She bad as shit, my friend too rich I had to hit

Poured up that drink she had to sip

Rolled up that kush she had to whip

Look, I’m rolling hard, she rolling hard, we rolling hard

Then she going home, gotta get back on my job

It’s the perfect rest in peace, current...

Go call me heartbreak kid, the way I hurt hoes feelings

Been a long time coming, but I’ve been the shit, been the shit

Marathon I’m running, bet I win the shit, I win the shit

Niggas acting funny cause I’m getting it, I’m getting it

That’s just how it goes, middle finger’s up, I’m flicking it

Look, flick em them birds, lyrical dishes I serve

Food for thought, I got no time for beefing with herbs

But I’m all about my bread, that’s why I’m stacking it

All work more pain, chasing cash immaculate, look

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