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ceo trayle - head doctor كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
yeah
baby, baby, buy you red bottoms
yeah

[verse]
uh, baby, buy you red bottoms
i just hope you turn into a head doctor
f_ck them other hoes and what they say about you, uh
n_gga play with you, bet i see red ’bout you, yeah
overly p how i’m gon’ play it, got you, yeah
i kick it cool, but i’m not playin’ soccer, uh
someone clear the roster
who that? he an imposter (huh?)
steak and shrimp my pasta
the world is yours, wrote it on a blimp, don dada
he such a good father, he ain’t have no father
slippers gold, balenciaga, slippers count, that’s like my model
ptsd trauma
thirty shots inside that glock, this not the xd model
i just went hard, i didn’t say, “bless me, father”
father, forgive me, just a semi_auto
7.62s out this draco, they’ll lift your car up
you know i’m a superstar, my hoodie on, they spot him, uh
more money, more problems, having problems money can’t fix
i just can’t quit
told a b_tch she ain’t sh_t
talked all that sh_t and can’t take d_ck (lyin’_ass b_tch)
b_tch, i walk like i’m rich
talk like i know i’m the sh_t
from a dime to a brick
had to re_up, take a trip
b_tch, i’m back on
need my b_tch, she like my backbone
these n_ggas be hatin’, baby, you know i’m comin’ back home
yeah, uh, you can’t hit this ‘wood, lil’ n_gga, that sh_t that strong
made a list of all my songs, that sh_t that long
man, the clip that switch if he act wrong
ayy, ain’t snitch like taxstone
big c4 that crack flow
suck this d_ck, don’t act slow
uh, straight to h_ll where the rats go
my amiris holdin’ rubber banded bankrolls
all that work out in the gym and i ain’t swole
yeah, i won’t ever spend no money on these stank hoes
prada papi, pop it prada kangol
yeah, you ain’t name a motherf_ckin’ place i can’t go, uh
know that this a h_llcat durango
took his chain and he got up askin’, “where my chain go?”
you must think some gold at the end of that rainbow
opp side cliquin’ up, been murkin’ sh_t like saints row
ayy, ayy, hold your bl!cky up if n_gga ain’t gon’ take yours
n_ggas steady dyin’ ’bout these blocks that ain’t yours
n_gga, big folks
double_r, big rolls
standin’ on my ten toes
put my back to it, kick door
n_gga, that’s how sh_t go (kap, your name’s on the beat)
[outro]
n_gga, that’s how sh_t go
big folks
big 4

- ceo trayle

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