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missing texture – $trawberry! كلمات اغاني

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[intro/hook]
f-cking on me why’d you wanna do that?
how many hoes i got laid in the trap?
that strawberry p-ssy it taste like the wrap
starbursting p-ss-es on skittles no cap
yes i have racks, yes i have racks
yes i have b-tches who count up my stacks
not cause i’m lazy i’m just bad at math
rise over run with my d-ck in their -ss, yuh

[hook]
f-cking on me why’d you wanna do that?
how many hoes i got laid in the trap?
that strawberry p-ssy it taste like the wrap
starbursting p-ss-es on skittles no cap
yes i have racks, yes i have racks
yes i have b-tches who count up my stacks
not cause i’m lazy i’m just bad at math
rise over run with my d-ck in their -ss, yuh

[verse 1: missing texture]
rising on up nothing blocking my path
yes i’m in college, you f-cking with that?
goldfish my ride, green light on my mind
wasn’t for her, on my wrists with a knife
not to be frank, not to be blunt
but it like heaven every day of the month
i got the baddest lil b-tch with a c-nt
ready to take on whatever i want (yuh)
what you tryna say with that he say she say?
b-tch square up then we’ll see what you say
flow locked down with my trademark cliches
fresh off the plane now i’m takin over broadway
broadway, broadway, now we headed dat way
now we raidin’ houses on the corner where ya gang hangs
now we smokin’ grams on the block where ya gram stays
now you motherf-ckers have a reason be afraid aye
after high school thought a lot of you would change
as it turns out, i got out of my cage
now i’m making music and i’m gettin f-cking paid
now you’re sitting home and you’re crying over kim k
kim k, what the f-ck you mean? what i say, aye?
got your b-tch screaming when i hit her with the cream, aye?
sorry not sorry when i get up on the stage, aye
book my first show now i’m bookin’ like it’s trey way
tekashi, tekashi, you can stay in
i’m really just worried how my teeth glistenin’
i got a couple bangers and the preteens love it
i’m burning my toast cody come and f-cking drug em

[verse 2: lil codeine]
burning my toast, burning my toast
drugging up kids you can find them overdosed
shout out ugly that sh-t be morose
i hit you with that clip, and say adios (adios!)
all these b-tches wearing makeup like kylie
i slap a b-tch and then i say bye bye like miley- cyrus
shoutout my guy iris, b-tches know i got the virus
yea b-tch i’m about to go viral y’all going down it’s a spiral
call me jc, b-tch, i came from the bible
got all these kids looking up to me like i’m an idol
i got all these suicidal thoughts, shoutout biggie smalls
b-tch i ain’t taking no calls, leave that sh-t on the ringer, huh
knock your b-tch out like a dinger, what (what?)
motherf-ckin’ gun slinger, what?
1-2 peace keeper, yea (stra-stra-strawberry!)

[hook]
f-cking on me why’d you wanna do that?
how many hoes i got laid in the trap?
that strawberry p-ssy it taste like the wrap
starbursting p-ss-es on skittles no cap
yes i have racks, yes i have racks
yes i have b-tches who count up my stacks
not cause i’m lazy i’m just bad at math
rise over run with my d-ck in their -ss, yuh

[“strawberry” outro]

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