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lil seweг rat - titan shii كلمات الأغنية

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[part i]

[intro]
turn dat up, young madz
ayy

[verse 1]
turn it up, f_ck it up, sipping wock out the double cup
got a bad b_tch, she on my d_ck, and she said that i’m her number one
got a bad b_tch in her eighties, she just wanna have my babies
but i told her that i’m sorry, i just wanna beat the p_ssy up
i f_ck yo mom and she say i’m a titan
i beat his mans, and you know we be fighting
i got the glock and you it’s on sight man
he tryna fight, tell him go take a hike man
i’m tryna f_ck, break her back like a kit_kat
swerving the whip, in the shape of a zig_zag
asked her to f_ck, i don’t know why that b_tch mad
ya’ll eating d_ck like that sh_t was a big mac

[chorus]
feel like robin in the cut, the way i shoot ’em down, he flying high
that boy think he hard until i pull up on ’em, take his life
y’all be smoking zaza, i take pills and sh_t to get me high
i need a b_tch like starfire to let me f_ck, and grab her thighs
[verse 2]
tommy aimed right at yo face, hopping out the f_cking wraith
homie think he’s strapped, we pull up with the gat, right at his place
i don’t need a f_cking b_tch, i’ve done anything you did
imma beat his ass and write my name right on his f_cking lip
i got 1_2_3_4_5_6 b_tches
i keep a strap on me, if you want smoke then come and get it
i got my d_ck in her throat and i be counting up these digits
imma hop on this track, give me a second, imma k!ll it
got a bad b_tch, she ain’t average
keep a stick on me, no magic
got an all black fit and a bad ass b_tch
if you in my hood, you better tap in
got a strap on me and an ass on me, he said he tough, but he’s capping
got h_lla b_tches be sleeping on me, they be f_cking napping

[chorus]
feel like robin in the cut, the way i shoot ’em down, he flying high
that boy think he hard until i pull up on ’em, take his life
y’all be smoking zaza, i take pills and sh_t to get me high
i need a b_tch like starfire to let me f_ck, and grab her thighs

[part ii]

[chorus]
poured a four right in my cup
i can’t wife no f_cking sl_t
do 150 in the jag, we pull up and come out the cut
i’m making 100 grand
chopstick on me, no j_pan
jet lag when i f_cking land
i keep a strap right in my hand
[verse]
ayy, juggin’ and finessing, make her eat it then i beat it
yo b_tch is in my phone, she hit me up just for some meat pics
imma keep it a buck_fifty, i’m not sure she is a keeper
she’s a side to be honest, hit my phone like once a week b_tch
that ain’t it, need a b_tch that’s gonna text me on the daily
i’m recording sick as f_ck because i’m feeling h_lla lazy
need to go f_ck on a b_tch, and get her wetter than the navy
whole lotta ed type sh_t, the way i’m feeling like i’m jay_z, yuh
run through yo city, i’m counting these fifties
i’m spinning yo block, now i’m hitting my jig
i’m popping these percs, and i’m sipping on wock
i ain’t smoking on weed, i ain’t smoking on cigs
i’ll spin through yo block and now n0body’s there
yo gon’ look for your mom and your mother f_cking b_tch
i don’t give a f_ck, yeah i’m doing dumb sh_t
so i’m crashing the 100k whip, yuh

[chorus]
poured a four right in my cup
i can’t wife no f_cking sl_t
do 150 in the jag, we pull up and come out the cut
i’m making 100 grand
chopstick on me, no j_pan
jet lag when i f_cking land
i keep a strap right in my hand

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