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drich 100 - that's scary كلمات الأغنية

[intro: drich 100 & babytron]
we rich in this b_tch
aye
sh_ttyboyz

[verse 1: babytron]
nah, for real, made a hunnid off my first bender
scat pack tore the street up, i’m a earthbender
couldn’t f_ck this little b_tch when i first met her
funny how i turned this little b_tch to a sperm catcher
dumb sl_t want my all, gave her two two_thirds
bite down season through this b_tch made my tooth hurt
used to be broke, now the tables too turnt
[?] for three 9’s, b_tch r.i.p. juice wrld

[verse 2: drich 100]
all she do is give brain like a ct scan
yo b_tch eatin’ b_lls like pac_man
if she say the wrong thing, get a backhand
all my n_ggas robbin’, f_ck a batman
get you picked off quicker than [?]
this sh_t on the floor like a tap dance
f_ck cuffing, i want that cash
when them jacks in, we act a jackass

[verse 3: babytron]
r.i.p. chris [?] ’til we meet again
same b_tch that hold me, i’ma leave on read
how this b_tch heaven_sent with some demon head?
never ran a check up, i guess that you need some legs
cut into the b_tch like the horseman, i need some head
thought he was leaving with some clout, got some wings instead
“god bless a scam”, i think that’s what jesus said
was gon’ cash it, but i’ma use a piece instead

[verse 4: drich 100]
all my n_ggas ballin’, like the playoffs
[?] in the club, we don’t play golf
you ain’t gang, you can’t hang, adolf
hit the rookies off set then i take off
work the magic with the key, ray charles
so you never suck d_ck? give me your face card
tryna out_drip me? what you take, bars?
i don’t care ’bout the price, do you take card?

[verse 5: babytron]
i’ll pop dawg in his nugget, happy meal
got some kryptonite in this glock if he man of steel
boy i [?] d.c. in the batmobile
slam dunk when i’m in the stores, you can ask shaquille
no you don’t slide, you gotta jam, stupid
touchdown with that bag, call me scam newton
doing fraud up in school, i’m a bad student
superpower with this punch, b_tch i’m half_student

[verse 6: drich 100]
grandma said the big beads look orthopeudic
up thrown the whole n_gga and the p_ssy pooted
got your b_tch crackin’ up, said i’m so goofy
and you know she a rat, boy you so stupid
god made me the trap, i grew up in the trenches
runnin’ threw these hoes, i’m marshawn lynching
why you even cop thousand_dollar denim if your broke ass can’t put a thousand dollars in them?

[verse 7: babytron]
perpin’ ass capper, you need a purple hat
‘fore i spilled the ach on my jeans they was purple pants
i ain’t have no love in my heart, had to search for that
i’ma call doggy hang ten with his surfin’ ass

[verse 8: drich 100]
be rich or tryin’, that’s scary
spilled [?] on my amiris
try to eat on me, you gon’ perish
[?] and you buried, n_gga
hoe ass

- drich 100

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