$uicideboy$, Germ - Sorry for the Delay lyrics

Pimp type brotha from the
Underground G Skinny
(Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)
Pimp type brotha from the
Underground G Skinny
Pimp type from the, Pimp type, Pimp type
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Pimp type brotha from the
Underground G Skinny
(Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)
Pimp type brotha from the
Underground G Skinny
(Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)
Pimp type brotha from the
Underground G Skinny
(Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)

What the fuck, ayy?
Lil' Scotty in the Mazi', go to war like Bush
(Hah) i been runnin' through New Orleans
Like I'm Reggie Bush kush lit
It's that pimp from the Underground G
North, North out the trench
I keep death around me
Fuck you mean? It's that fiend
Middle fingers stay up (yeah)
I got them bitch, they praying up to me
Like slicky thе Devil or somethin'
Hand of God, direct thе mob
To pull up and put, an end date on your life
(Fah, fah, fah)
But it don't stop there, we come in and share
The other bullets with the whole second line
(Hey, hey)
Goddamn, I'ma psycho when I'm manic (Fuck)
Goddamn, I'm fuckin' dykes, my dick got magic
(yeah) my doctors deemed me sick as fuck
I guess I'll manage (Why?)
Just ice me up when I take
That dirt nap with them maggots (Freaky)

Pimp type brotha from the
Underground G Skinny
(Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)
Pimp type brotha from the
Underground G Skinny
(Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)
Pimp type brotha from the
Underground G Skinny
(Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)
Pimp type brotha from the
Underground G Skinny
(Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)

Yeah flex my winter garments
Something fine up under my armpit
Just another bitch I harvested
I reap what I sow
All day plowing in the garden, spread
My seed on these hoes, yeah
Oddy got them thotties on they knees
'bout to choke
$outhside Shawty, put the ice in isolated
All these bitches think I'm lonely
But really I'm fuckin' flakey
All the bitches tryna holla but
Their voice is always shakin' (Holla at me)
I got a long-ass bridge to get across, baby
You won't get passed these ribs
Make sure my heart don't cave in (No)
Would you really be 'bout it
If I wasn't famous? (Prob' not)
Always tryna get my money
I call it "Juicy J'ing" ("Juicy J'ing")

Pimp type brotha from the underground G
Skinny
(Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)
Pimp type brotha from the underground G
Skinny
(Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)
Pimp type brotha from the underground G
Skinny
(Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)
Pimp type brotha from the underground G
Skinny
(Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)

Woah swervin' lines, catchin' plays (Skrrt)
Stars in the Cullinan, just finna pull it in
(yeah)
Hoes in the hangers, scopes on the banger
She need some money, I pay her
(Fah, fah, fah, fah)
I'll see ya later, Ruby the mayor (Bitch)
Scrimmy came round wit them flavors
Bitches chew us now and later
Beating these bitches like Walker
Texas Ranger (yeah)
I flipped me some whips
I flipped me some hoes (yeah)
You know how that shit go (It go)
I'm out the door with cash for them 'bows
I ain't even up my pole
These niggas hoes, I won't fold
Can't hold my tongue no more
Let's go chops out lookin' for foes
Wait, watch my story unfold (yeah)
Hope I don't get knocked off
Visvim socks off (Woah, woah)
Suck me 'til she lockjaw
Forgis with the top off (yeah, yeah)
My wrist gone pop off
Molly look like rock salt (Hah)
My nigga lets shots off
We done took his top off (yeah, get it)

Pimp type brotha from the
Underground G Skinny
(Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)
Pimp type brotha from the
Underground G Skinny
(Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)
Pimp type brotha from the, Pimp type
Pimp type