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sweet t - tub roll كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
(come on, little guppy, come on, little guppy)

[verse]
two sticks on my hip but i don’t crochet
gave a perc to my white b_tch, she bought chipotle
bro got a big_ass hammer, but he don’t play croquet
got a big ass chop’, i’ll send my opp to the stone age
i’ll slide on my opp’s dad and leave him like bambi
i’m really in the sheets, i spent a rack on plan_b
i heard your last track, you’re as ass as you can be
i popped a percocet, and now i feel like flat stanley
b_tch, i’m lowkey like i’m thor’s brother
blowin’ on some crud that’s louder than the f_ckin’ door buzzer
i ain’t left the crib in ’bout a month, i got forerunners
pull up on your b_tch and make her melt like some warm b_tter
just left my man’s crib, he got a drac’ with the beam
the dogs feast to my fiend like bush’s baked beans
i just got off on a ham, i sold him fake lean
i hit his sh_t with dish soap and i told him, “stay clean”
i’m out here touchin’ cheese like greg heffley
i must be the fresh prince, when i hear your sh_t, i call jeffery
i’ll cut my b_tch off if i catch her drinkin’ pepsi
put the beam on my opp and triggered his epilepsy
i got robin’s on my ass, i feel like bruce wayne
i told my mom, “that ain’t mud on the rug, that’s a juice stain”
i got the most expensiveist sh_t, i feel like 2 chainz
how the f_ck you the plug when you only got two strains?
i got a text from your b_tch, it said, “bust me open”
d_ck got her ass countin’ sheep, it must be potent
hit my line for a ten, you must be jokin’
i told him it’s exotic, i don’t know what the f_ck my [?] smokin’
f_ck a b_tch with scoliosis and give her a straight spine
but if i catch my b_tch cheatin’, i’ma cut her break line
my crew’s been pourin’ lines since grade nine
f_ckin’ on your b_tch but you heard that through the grapevine
your b_tch is on my sh_t, it must be the goose
all up in her tubes, i feel like augustus gloop
i’ll give that b_tch back when she’s through and busted loose
your people pose with the .40 but mine busted, too
just seen your b_tch, and boy was i flabberghasted
bent her over and ironed my shirt, that’s how flat her ass is
finna take her down to miami and fill it up with plastic
run up on smg and we’ll fill your casket (doo_doo_doo)

- sweet t

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