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lil 2z - top dolla 2 baby junkie (t.d.2.b.j) كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
aha

[chorus]
knew i wasn’t meant for the industry, rap n_ggas chasin’ the fame, they ain’t chasin’ no money
priceless cut vvs in my mouth, got me smilin’ and grinin’, ain’t nothin’ be funny
just lettin’ it happen and put some bagets on my neck, i got water on me like the zen
when it come down to chasin’ that sack, i’on think it’s a n_gga alive who gon’ really outrun me
b_tch, i’ma top dolla 2 baby junkie, sip wocky like coffee, i’m gettin’ a lil’ chunkie
i open my mouth and the b_tch said ”dang”, that’s how you know when you got it from johnny
whole closet look like a shop out of the country
trap jump like a chick_fil_a line on a monday
i heard y’all spot ain’t hittin’ no sh_t, that b_tch look like a chick_fil_a line on a sunday

[verse]
i’m at your baby mama house, puttin’ d_ck in that b_tch in yo’ free jean yo’ daughter lunchables
snip a few pills in yo’ drink and then rob yo’ ass outside of the club
that’s what you called a good huxtable
i hope a n_gga don’t think he untouchable
stay out of my business and do some productible
and screw a lil’ box on the back of my glock, now that b_tch fully ready and functional
n_ggas be tough when they full of them drugs, but be a whole b_tch when they detox
yeah, we popped your brother in his sh_t and you still makin’ tiktoks
leave n_ggas funny like chris rock
yo’ b_tch came through, made a beat with her mouth and her hands
she got on her knees and she beatbox
brodie in the pen, doin’ the same d_mn thing he locked up for, he just robbed a n_gga for a g_shot
made the b_tch eat the d_ck ’til she c_ckeyed
still on the block with a faygo and a bag of some hot fries
how we locked in if we ain’t never locked eyes?
handle innocent person and i don’t know wi_fi
yeah, we hop out the car and we still doin’ drive_bys
drive through and walk up on ’em like popeyes
it don’t even matter how the f_ck it get done
as long as the b_tch die, leave the boy wideyed
[chorus]
knew i wasn’t meant for the industry, rap n_ggas chasin’ the fame, they ain’t chasin’ no money
priceless cut vvs in my mouth, got me smilin’ and grinin’, ain’t nothin’ be funny
just lettin’ it happen and put some bagets on my neck, i got water on me like the zen
when it come down to chasin’ that sack, i’on think it’s a n_gga alive who gon’ really outrun me
b_tch, i’ma top dolla 2 baby junkie, sip wocky like coffee, i’m gettin’ a lil’ chunkie
i open my mouth and the b_tch said ”dang”, that’s how you know when you got it from johnny
whole closet look like a shop out of the country
trap jump like a chick_fil_a line on a monday
i heard y’all spot ain’t hittin’ no sh_t, that b_tch look like a chick_fil_a line on a sunday

- lil 2z

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