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mts sky high, da orange & lil pussy juicer - talkin crazy كلمات الأغنية

[intro: mts sky high]
depo made this b_tch
(body on the floor leave him cold he was on some coke)
(crazy b_tch wanna get smoked like we ain’t no joke)
(17 on my hip (yuh) kick down your f_cking door)

[verse 1: mts sky high]
posted in the trap house you know what we’re doing man
mixing these potions you know what we’re brewing man
someone walked in i had to hit her with a pan
sold a couple bricks but lowkey that sh_t a scam
back with some music you know this gon be a hit
haters getting mad cuz still i didn’t f_cking quit
bro got laced with shrooms i doubt it was a good trip
make his money disappear that sh_t was a magic trick
ran for ten minutes bro the feds they wеre on my ass
hid in an alley way then i saw thе cops pass
dope in the f_cking trap they never found the stash
then i go back home now i gotta worry bout my class

[verse 2: da orange & lil p_ssy juicer]
yeah i put her in reverse
glock 18 burst (grrrah)
glow up with my homies they told me put them in a verse
f_ck around in your block we be like biggie yeah
pants down low all my chains be gold
your girl’s belly has a curve (curve) but it ain’t our fault
we be runnin no walk f_ck you doing in our block (the f_ck)
shoot a hollow out the glock to all my ops
we the apollo 11, strapped with full loaded weapon
hide a body in garden
shout out to my homies yeah (aye)
we’re the top 1 team in the league we gon k!ll the game
nah we ain’t choosing we taking both, money and fame
y’all fake, get trade, you know, cuz all we do is
win, win, win, win, win, win
cuz all we do is
win, win, win, win, win, win (lil p_ssy juicer)
cuz all we do is win
[verse 3: lil p_ssy juicer]
i’m boutta hit the blunt till my eyes turning red
can’t talk to nun my ops cause all them n_ggas dead
walking round with a full clip with one in the head
i got two bad b_tches waiting in my bed
i be smoking weed all up in my n_ggas shed
10 rounds to his skull b_tch i’m knocking off dreads
i go r_t_rd in the booth
n_ggas thinking i’m sped p_ssy juicer can’t snitch
i could never go fed
i go brazy for the gang
b_tch i’m all about my bread every time i take a fl!ck
i hit the money spread don’t got time for these hoes
i left the b_tch on read i be poking n_ggas up
like a needle and a thread
these n_ggas really p_ssy when they saw me they fled
you ain’t got a cart b_tch i’ll hit the bong instead
i know this n_gga cameron
i think he imbread i was lying up in court
not guilty what i plead

[outro: lil p_ssy juicer]
lil p_ssy juicer

- mts sky high da orange lil pussy juicer

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