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rich amiri - neva sip act كلمات الأغنية

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[intro: rich amiri]
pourin’ up wock’ by the liter, i never sip act’
gas to the green like it’s easter, i’m countin’ big racks
jugg him, he can’t get his sh_t back
i made a hundred and flipped that
eatin’ the beat like a big mac
mad for no reason, i keep a stick strapped
talk to my shooter⁠—
talk to my shooter⁠—
talk to my shooter⁠—
talk⁠—, yeah, tight

[chorus: rich amiri]
pourin’ up wock’ by the liter, i never sip act’
gas to the green like it’s easter, i’m countin’ big racks
jugg him, he can’t get his sh_t back
i made a hundred and flipped that
eatin’ the beat like a big mac
mad for no reason, i keep a stick strapped
i wanna f_ck with lil’ baby, she wanna come to my home and take off her clothes
pullin’ up in a mercedes, it got them suicide doors, i’m doin’ the most
i think my shooter, he crazy, that n_gga ready to blow, he ready to go
ready to aim at his nose, ready for smoke, you better off lockin’ your door
flow on this sh_t with the ease
that ho, she blowin’ and workin’ for me
she goin’, she blow on her knees
smoke on that gas so i’m vietnamese
i’m in the back and i’m chillin’ with e
my b_tch, she bad, your b_tch a three
my n_ggas drippin’ water like a leak, uh_uh (uh_uh)
[verse: heygwuapo!]
(yeah_yeah, yeah)
my diamonds drippin’ water like a faucet
give a f_ck about the price, if i see it, then i might aswell just cop it
me and amiri like batman and robin
[?], but they change the topic
thought it’s a pimple, that’s red beam right at your noggin
i spend a bag as soon as i walk in
i’m with the gang for life, we locked in
i’m in the big body, this a rolls truck
after i f_ck then i ghost her
she wan’ ride like a rollercoaster
to the top, b_tch, i’m gettin’ closer
big booty b_tch, she gon’ back it up
he want the smoke, so my n_ggas gon’ pack him up
he want the smoke, so my n_ggas gon’ do him [?]
boy, we takin’ your sh_t, you can’t get it back
need to get off your ass and go get a bag
man, these lil’ n_ggas lazy as sh_t
he tryna work for free
lil’ bro, is you crazy? you gon’ need to pay me a brick

[chorus: rich amiri]
pourin’ up wock’ by the liter, i never sip act’
gas to the green like it’s easter, i’m countin’ big racks
jugg him, he can’t get his sh_t back
i made a hundred and flipped that
eatin’ the beat like a big mac
mad for no reason, i keep a stick strapped
i wanna f_ck with lil’ baby, she wanna come to my home and take off her clothes
pullin’ up in a mercedes, it got them suicide doors, i’m doin’ the most
i think my shooter, he crazy, that n_gga ready to blow, he ready to go
ready to aim at his nose, ready for smoke, you better off lockin’ your door
flow on this sh_t with the ease
that ho, she blowin’ and workin’ for me
she goin’, she blow on her knees
smoke on that gas so i’m vietnamese
i’m in the back and i’m chillin’ with e
my b_tch, she bad, your b_tch a three
my n_ggas drippin’ water like a leak, uh_uh (uh_uh)

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