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raq baby - fruity pebbles كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
(what they talkin’ ’bout, traiqo?)

[chorus]
i got me a newer bezel, i got pape’, i’m doin’ better
only exotic sh_t, big_ass blunt, it taste like fruity pebbles
say you gon’ rob me, you ain’t do it never, look at my knot, big block of cheddar
i don’t want no lil’_boy sh_t, known to get off, i’m ridin’ with a glock or better
big_ass racks, my jeans tight, this street sh_t ain’t what it seem like
n_gga, ain’t no structure, we’ll come whack your ass, we don’t need no green light
tell them folks how you crossed me up and you was ‘posed to be on my team, right?
need to free mon, a lotta sh_t goin’ on, this sh_t don’t seem right

[verse]
live so fast, i swear these percs be on my ass
i don’t give a f_ck ’bout your attitude, still suck my d_ck whеn she get mad
saw me in a forеign with another b_tch, start tweakin’ out, try to break the glass
i’ma chop his f_ckin’ fingers off if i see that n_gga go in my stash, huh
she tryna leave the club with me, i don’t even know the b_tch
try to stay humble with my racks, i got them b_tches, but they don’t notice it
i had wrecked the stolen scat, so i ain’t even give no f_ck when they totaled it
and my main ho don’t want for nothin’, i swear to god, i got a loaded b_tch
want war with us like suicide, better pick your side, it’s do or die
i ain’t gotta come spin on your block at night, lil’ n_gga, i’ll do it now
left me for a lame, i got that pape’, she wonderin’ what i’m doin’ now
better not clutch that gun, i’ma bust your ass, give a f_ck if you do it now
for the sack, i’ll go in for the tackle, please be safe, i ride with smackers
thought i told these n_ggas before, i’m a real_deal glizzy clapper
your b_tch keep rubbin’ up on my chain, please get her back before i smack her
i know that wasn’t y’all up on that drill, y’all n_ggas some real cappers
spint they sh_t, they like, “who that was?” i ain’t gon’ stop ’til we drew some blood
opp n_gga told me he ain’t never seen a drac’, wanna know what the f_ck it does
n_gga know what’s up, i walk in by myself with a fifty in the club
count up a hundred with mom dukes, i don’t need no b_tch to show me love
been in the field too long, it’s time to get rich, i feel my time’s up
say you gon’ spin my spot, i’m all on the top of that b_tch, got ’em lined up
she said, “you ain’t never have time for anything, what you got time for?”
whenever you ask, i give you anything, so what you lyin’ for?
[chorus]
i got me a newer bezel, i got pape’, i’m doin’ better
only exotic sh_t, big_ass blunt, it taste like fruity pebbles
say you gon’ rob me, you ain’t do it never, look at my knot, big block of cheddar
i don’t want no lil’_boy sh_t, known to get off, i’m ridin’ with a glock or better
big_ass racks, my jeans tight, this street sh_t ain’t what it seem like
n_gga, ain’t no structure, we’ll come whack your ass, we don’t need no green light
tell them folks how you crossed me up and you was ‘posed to be on my team, right?
need to free mon, a lotta sh_t goin’ on, this sh_t don’t seem right

[outro]
live so fast, i swear these percs be on my ass
i don’t give a f_ck ’bout your attitude, still suck my d_ck when she get mad

- raq baby

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