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cash kidd – socks on jupiter كلمات اغاني

[intro]
(reuel, stop playin’ with these n_ggas)
yeah, huh
ooh, ooh
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
huh, ayy
f_ck n_ggas talkin’ ’bout?
these n_ggas sound dumb as h_ll
ayy
i ain’t gon’ lie, i’m feelin’ good in this b_tch
just got my motherf_ckin’ socks blew to motherf_ckin’
jupiter
no cap
ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
huh, ayy

[verse]
i be hoeing these hoes, i’m only nice to my b_tches
ass soft, light_skinned, must be nice, lyfe jennings
i don’t know, but i think all these n_ggas hoes but my n_ggas
i’m with two opp b_tches, woke up with my socks missing
i don’t f_ck with these rappers, they all d_ck riders
got her outside on her knees like she pick cotton
bro just dropped a n_gga off like a lyft driver
put the ‘wood to his ass like a bench rider
i keep tryna cut this b_tch off, but her sh_t fire
f_ck around and smack your soft ass, leave your sh_t wired
you been temptin’ me so long like you tryna get hired
i blew up all over the web like a big spider
still’ll wipe you with that throwaway like a sh_t diaper
gotta keep the pole on, know they dislike us
b_tch, i got a roll on, i’m a big tymer
i’m addicted to the fraud, n_gga, r.i.p. tyler
got her gettin’ gift cards, slidin’ in meijers
her head two thumbs up like a hitchhiker
man, my b_tch so spoiled like she expired
all my n_ggas drug dealers, k!llers, and swipers
yeah, check, yeah
could care less ’bout who my ex hittin’
i ain’t the one that love that b_tch, go tell her next n_gga
please stop braggin’ ’bout these hoes i regret hittin’
g got twenty on him now, don’t get smacked with it
yes, n_gga, i got bad b_tches, you a yes_n_gga
when i say i’m layin’ with that ratchet, i’m not netflixin’
‘net spendin’, got a fake face like i’m catfishin’
dog, i can’t stand your b_tch, but her neck different
gave your lame ass a shot, tried to bless n_ggas
bad business, can’t do sh_t right like you left_handed
hit you with that t9, not no text, n_gga
got a body on the pole like electricians
p_ssy n_ggas tattle talin’, i can’t text n_ggas
can have the hook on my line, dog, i ain’t fishin’
they be actin’ like they got me in they best interest
but prayin’ on my downfall, i got death wishes
yeah, i know many man
r.i.p. roo, rez, and jeff, can’t wait ’til we meet again
and i couldn’t even get a chance ’til i showed her fifty bands
now she rubbin’ on my d_ck, thought it was a pringles can
now when i look back at it like a trina jam
n_ggas ain’t believe the plan, now they wanna be my friend
throwin’ dough in the air like a pizza man
high as h_ll, got a bale with me like i’m peter pan, n_gga, yeah
[outro]
ayy
high as h_ll, got a bale with me like i’m peter pan, n_gga
that sh_t gon’ fly over they head
yeah

- cash kidd

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