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september (rapper) - sum to prove lyrics

[intro: september]
ooh_ooh_ooh_ooh
ooh, ooh_ooh_ooh
ooh_ooh_ooh_ooh

[chorus: september]
(ah) i feel like hoo, hoo (ah)
(ah) hop outside the coupe, coupe (hop outside)
(ah) go ahead, drop the roof, roof (drop the roof, let’s go, let’s go)
(ah) i got somethin’ to prove, prove (i got, i got)
yeah, i’m bout to flip her body just like jelly roll (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, i got triple seven just like melo (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, i’ma pull up like, “what’s up,” like, “h_llo” (ah)
yeah, i’ma play with that p_ssy just like jell_o (just like jell_o)
they don’t wanna bе like you, they wanna be likе me (like me, like me)
shawty wanna slide the coupe, shawty wanna slide to me (slide to me, slide to me)
i just put somethin’ inside my body, yeah
push ’em gone, get ’em, now we out of here

[verse 1: september]
woah, i just made this sh_t, went crazy
drugs inside my body feel amazing
b_tch, i’ve been on go, i can’t get lazy
i got somethin’ to prove, that ain’t no maybe
i make my own bands, i make my own shmoney (ah, make my own shmoney)
you’re lazy bummy pourin’ up that shmuddy (ah, pourin’)
do my money dance, lil’ b_tch, you ain’t my buddy (ah, ah, ah, ah)
do my money dance, you want my kids like cudi
[bridge]
[?]
[?] stoned
motherf_ckin’ forty, motherf_ckin’ [?]
motherf_ckin’ forty, motherf_ckin’ [?], ah

[verse 2: xj]
(hey, hey, hey) now get the f_ck up out my face, uh (get f_ck off my face)
yeah, rock out with these diamonds on my f_ckin’ chain
yeah, make so much d_mn money, i don’t save, yeah (yeah)
i don’t want the attention, f_ck the fame, yeah (now f_ck the fame)
mhm, yeah, nut up on her face, got her playin’ peekaboo (peekaboo)
when i’m feelin’ tired make a b_tch come tie my shoe
i put a [?] on the ride, make that motherf_cker vroom
i told that b_tch, “don’t waste my time,” ‘fore i put you in a room
walk in that b_tch, i crush my [?] (i crush my [?])
way too many b_tches tryna die (aah_aah)
yeah, my b_tch, she said she workin’, get you fired (yeah, yeah)
b_tch, i get you ghost without even tryin’
that’s on facts, yeah, diamonds on my body, this that sh_t that get me wet, yeah
i could f_ck a barbie, then gon’ call her my lil’ sl_t, uh
i’m gonna make a movie with the b_tch, she runnin’ back, yeah
she gave me her b00bies, so i call this sh_t a [snap?]

[chorus: september]
(ah) i feel like hoo, hoo (ah)
(ah) hop outside the coupe, coupe (hop outside)
(ah) go ahead, drop the roof, roof (drop the roof, let’s go, let’s go)
(ah) i got somethin’ to prove, prove (i got, i got)
yeah, i’m bout to flip her body just like jelly roll (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, i got triple seven just like melo (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, i’ma pull up like, “what’s up,” like, “h_llo” (ah)
yeah, i’ma play with that p_ssy just like jell_o (just like jell_o)
they don’t wanna be like you, they wanna be like me (like me, like me)
shawty wanna slide the coupe, shawty wanna slide to me (slide to me, slide to me)
i just put somethin’ inside my body, yeah
push ’em gone, get ’em, now we out of here

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september (rapper) - sum to prove lyrics