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cthrurio - she wanna كلمات أغنية

[intro]
uh, she’ll throw it back
yeah, yeah, yeah, girl, the cadillac
yeah, yeah, yeah
(ayo nxst, go crazy)

[chorus]
she’ll throw it back
i ain’t have to show her money, it’s the cadillac
huh, yeah, she told me “you know you the raddest of the rad”
matter fact, she know she the baddest of the bad
whip out the racks, she don’t know how much was in the bag
huh, i ain’t textin’ b_tches back, now i got ’em mad
i spend it, imma get it back, and it come fast
tried to get me, imma send ’em back, what a dumbass
spendin’ time on a dime b_tch and shе wanna f_ck_f_ck
totin’ nines, b_tch, imma keep it tuck_tucked
how i rhyme sh_t, n_ggas outta luck_luck
tryna’ slimе sh_t, left him in at tux_f_ck
i ain’t been the one they wanna battle with
n_ggas wanna try to ride the wave, and even saddled it, and fell off
n_gga tryna’ get his bread and get the h_ll off
call on my plug, i need that sh_t, he send the mail off

[verse]
i made it make sense
and n_ggas said i couldn’t do it, i’ve been patient
same n_ggas workin’ nine_to_five and they get paid six
actin’ like yo ass could show me five, you a lame b_tch
i’m movin’ off from all the sh_t talk
n_gga i got rich off makin’ music, makin’ tiktok’s
show him he a b_tch, and up the stick and make him crip walk
what’s up with this b_tch, he think a n_gga finna trick off
i been on some sh_t, i’m flashin’ now you might get picked off, b_tch boy
feel like i’m kyrie irving, crisscross, sit boy
made all this bread and i deserve it, i’m the sh_t, boy
i gotta hang with all my earnings, cannabis [?]
outside with the gang, n_ggas deployed with me
they’ll drown on the wave, n_ggas goin’ like whitney
i’m downtown on the same sh_t
too high to be up on the ground, i’m in sp_ce, b_tch
and you on that lame sh_t
[chorus]
she’ll throw it back
i ain’t have to show her money, it’s the cadillac
huh, yeah, she told me “you know you the raddest of the rad”
matter fact, she know she the baddest of the bad
whip out the racks, she don’t know how much was in the bag
huh, i ain’t textin’ b_tches back, now i got ’em mad
i spend it, imma get it back, and it come fast
tried to get me, imma send ’em back, what a dumbass (ayo nxst, go crazy)
spendin’ time on a dime b_tch and she wanna f_ck_f_ck
totin’ nines, b_tch, imma keep it tuck_tucked
how i rhyme sh_t, n_ggas outta luck_luck
tryna’ slime sh_t, left him in at tux_f_ck
i ain’t been the one they wanna battle with
n_ggas wanna try to ride the wave, and even saddled it, and fell off
n_gga tryna’ get his bread and get the h_ll off
call on my plug, i need that sh_t, he send the mail off

[outro]
she wanna f_ck_f_ck

- cthrurio

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