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1900rugrat - still killed it كلمات أغنية

[intro]
huh, huh, yeah, huh, huh, huh, yeah
huh, huh, huh, huh, huh

[verse]
i ain’t movin’ if it ain’t about no check, i’m on straight business
i’m f_ckin’ this lil’ ho from the back, b_tch, i got her legs liftin’
boy, i love these hoes, but i hate b_tches
cuh tryna make sure every shot hit, lil’ brodie hate switches
cuh playin’ with brown off the wake up, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout k_cups
choppa do you just like michael jackson, lift your face up
been steppin’ since a jit, p_ssy, come get laced up
that boy crashin’ off the fetty, he been poppin’ fake stuff
every day feel like i’m dreamin’, pray that i don’t wake up
i don’t like to speak too much so sometimes i don’t say enough
got a b_tch the color of hershey’s, lamb’ color, cool whip
baby catchin’ attitude, who you gettin’ rude with?
she say i’m actin’ childish, baby, i’m a cool kid
i just copped a cool kit, arp with cooler kit
i be with them vultures and snakes, huh, wrist since i’m late, uh_huh
huh, frosted flakes, uh_huh, baguettes in the face, huh
both the watches busted down ’cause i ain’t got no time to waste
ain’t nothin but pape’ on my mind today, i ain’t tryna waste my time away
i ain’t even finna call bro today, i’m tryna let my time fly
boy, i was piped out in them bars, but ain’t even got no wi_fi
bunky in here smokin’ twack, it stank, finna slap him down
van sprinter big as h_ll, looks somethin’ like a bright line
i got dog sh_t with me like i stay with greyhounds
we’ll kidnap your lil’ cousin, keep his ass off the playground
that boy, his mama sellin’ p_ssy right there by the super 8
and drop a hundred, have her in here, ass up or face down
i switch off on a wide body and see how a wraith sound
that lil’ p_ssy got nothin’ live, b_tch, i might go eight rounds, uh_uh
still kilt it, yeah, uh_huh, uh_uh, uh_huh, uh_huh
whe_when it’s smoke, ain’t throwin’ in no flare, i’m tryna take it far
b_tch, go walk right through they hood, was spinnin’ ‘fore we had a car
told myself everything i knew, hm, i ain’t never had a father
sh_t i did, but he had kicked me out, then had me to pay his mortgage
they say i changed up, sh_t just got a little different, i ain’t normal
got a new b_tch and she gorgeous, every hotel, top floor
high as f_ck like i saw her
she in here eatin’ my d_ck for thirty minutes, got her jaw sore
don’t be mad about these hoes, boy, that is not yours
uh, uh, yeah, uh, uh, uh
you made your bed you gotta sleep in it, these is not chores
uh, uh, yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
ten millicrisps ‘vette, you might hear the glock roar
p_ssy boy, you not hard, we’ll knock your block off
in the [?] with a flame on me just like some hot sauce
i got all the j’s rockin’, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout top dog
b_tch tryna eat me up at the stage, that’s how she get her rocks off
she talkin’ ’bout i f_ck her in her face, i might just f_ck her jaw off
better not be pump fakin’, gang gon’ pull up with that sawed off
i got these diamond blangin’ in my mouth, look like paul wall
ever since my brother died, i say i’d slide ’til the lord call me
she keep givin’ me them highs, i might just take your wh0re off you
[outro]
come out (hm, yeah, huh)
come out, come out (huh, huh, yeah, huh)
come out, come out (she keep givin’ me them highs)
come out, come out (i might just, uh, yeah)

- 1900rugrat

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