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lazygod - rasta (rolling) كلمات أغنية

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[verse 1]
catch me on mi—
catch me on mi—
catch me on mi—
catch me—catch me—
catch me on miami beach, i’m sliding in a jet ski
i done took some l’s before, n_gga, you can’t finesse me
your b_tch in my dm saying, “lazygod, come bless me”
n_ggas think they swagging like me, n_gga, okay, let’s see
i’m up early getting to the money, b_tch, don’t text me
i need blue hundreds, benjamin, that be my bestie
used to get no love, now she pulling up to neck me (d_mn)
all i hang with thugs, all you hang around is pipsqueaks
sold her ass somе adderall, she spinning like a frisbee (yuh)
tripping out thеm shrooms, everything just look so trippy (yuh)
n_gga, don’t you turn that on my dawgs, y’all so risky (don’t do it)
smoking gas [?] n_gga, i don’t drink no whiskey
f_ck you sell a n_gga? now we sliding down your sh_t (b_tch)
you know how i’m rocking, i’m not talking ’bout the milly (okay)
n_gga, why the f_ck you talking, bruh, you sound so silly (okay)
goofy n_gga, you like, thirty, and still shop at tilly’s

[chorus]
n_ggas down bad in the crib smoking flakka
i be smoking gas like a motherf_cking rasta
catch me up in new york eating shrimp ‘n pasta
f_ck you mean, b_tch, i got the sauce just like waka
n_ggas down bad in the crib smoking flakka
i be smoking gas like a motherf_cking rasta
catch me up in new york eating shrimp ‘n pasta
f_ck you mean, b_tch, i got the sauce just like waka
n_ggas—n_ggas down bad in the crib smoking flakka
i be smoking gas like a motherf_cking rasta
catch me up in new york eating shrimp ‘n pasta
f_ck you mean, b_tch, i got the sauce just like waka
[verse 2]
she be popping p_ssy, she a f_cking p_ssy popper
pull up in the truck, it’s a motherf_cking tonka
you was on some weird sh_t, so i had to block ya
so i had to f_ck his b_tch, she singing like a opera
[?] make a n_gga feel like waka
got my [?] ’cause i’m hot just like a sauna
smoking gas, i got the plug in d.c. like obama
no, b_tch, you can’t see me, i finesse then i’m a goner
pull up hit ‘em with finessin’, like a [?]
pull up, give that b_tch a d_ck and i ain’t use no condom
n_gga try to steal my swag, he back up at the bottom
n_gga, why the f_ck you always hating, what’s the problem?

[verse 3]
catch me on miami beach, i’m sliding in a jet ski
i done took some l’s before, n_gga, you can’t finesse me
your b_tch in my dm saying, “lazygod, come bless me”
n_ggas think they swagging like me, n_gga, okay, let’s see
i’m up early getting to the money, b_tch, don’t text me
i need blue hundreds, benjamin, that be my bestie
used to get no love, now she pulling up to neck me (d_mn)
all i hang with thugs, all you hang around is pipsqueaks
sold her ass some adderall, she spinning like a frisbee (yuh)
tripping out them shrooms, everything just look so trippy (yuh)
n_gga, don’t you turn that on my dawgs, y’all so risky (don’t do it)
smoking gas [?] n_gga, i don’t drink no whiskey
f_ck you sell a n_gga? now we sliding down your sh_t (b_tch)
you know how i’m rocking, i’m not talking ’bout the milly (okay)
n_gga, why the f_ck you talking, bruh, you sound so silly (okay)
goofy n_gga, you like, thirty, and still shop at tilly’s
[outro]
drinking old english f_cking up my kidneys
classy shrimp sushi i’m not tryna eat no wendy’s
if i pull up, b_tch, i need the bag just like hefty’s
ay yuh ay ay

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