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stf - the jit haul كلمات الأغنية

intro: crünkbünni
i’m so f_ckin done with these dumbass jits going around spreading sh_t about $tfü!
shut the f_ck up
what the f_ck are you doing b_tch?
get a f_ckin life
d_mn

interlude: crünkbünni
$k3tch
anonymous
crünkbünni
get zily
verse: crünkbünni
in the trunk there’s an armoury
dumb jits couldn’t bother me
whole scene be fond of mе
cause i’m a hundred c like hot dеgrees
got a bag in my pocket packed full of peat
your vag bacteria’s a meet n greet
n0body gives a f_ck bout your dumbass jeep
after popping a b_tch, i get a good night’s sleep
it’s a feat, blessing jits with crunk
it’s a treat, f_ckin maim a dumb jit if he cheat
then i’ll spit it all out on the beat
and your man gon listen on repeat

interlude: crünkbünni
thank you haters
you’re our biggest fans
we love you dumbass jits
f_ck you

chorus: crünkbünni & $k3tch
gonna pop a jit on thursday
pop a strap on a masc on friday
double r gon smack you silly
$tfü
caught a dumb hoe lame last monday
red shoes, yeah my boots is bl__dy
we in philly but it ain’t that sunny
$tfü
i don’t give a f_ck about a tuesday
when shut the f_ck up pull up it’s a doomsday
shootin green at hoes like plants vs zombies
tryna run away but all these sagbens are on me
verse: $k3tch
taking over sh_t in the city you were born in
26 unknown calls i’m ignoring
open up the door, let the wh0re in
zipping up your fly, get it caught in your foreskin
sipping that drank while i’m pouring
you don’t wanna f_ck with crünkbünni, $k3ch or quinn
tonight’s set so godd_mn boring
gotta pop a peat or i’m snoring

verse: crünkbünni
pop it, f_cking leave now cause you’re not it
if i see a jit tryna f_ck, ima stop it
old ass jits, young girls in the mosh pit
let’s be for real, ain’t n0body gonna top it
profit, sh_tty ass clothes can’t cop it
you really wanna act like a child? just drop it
dapgomt b_tch, play with your pop_it
run a d_mn comb through your hair, please wash it

interlude: crünkbünni
f_ckin jits ain’t got nothing better to do than spread sh_t about us cause they’re jealous
we all know you’re jealous b_tch
you got no hobbies, of course you’re jealous
we got fame, we got fans, we got love
we got crunk, you got nothing
chorus: crünkbünni & $k3tch
gonna pop a jit on thursday
pop a strap on a masc on friday
double r gon smack you silly
$tfü
caught a dumb hoe lame last monday
red shoes, yeah my boots is bl__dy
we in philly but it ain’t that sunny
$tfü
i don’t give a f_ck about a tuesday
when shut the f_ck up pull up it’s a doomsday
shootin green at hoes like plants vs zombies
tryna run away but all these sagbens are on me

- stf

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