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trumf - bang كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
yeah, you got that sh_t? (aye, aye, aye, aye)
you got that sh_t?

[chorus]
roll that sh_t up
roll that sh_t up!
yeah
all of these b_tches the same (bang)
all of these b_tches act lame (what?)
they do anything for the fame (aye)
even put d_ck in they face (huh?)
puttin’ my cum on they brace (what?)
the hoes even want my last name (yeah)
these hoes, yeah, they never gon’ change
jnco my jean
that’s why i skate up on your block (pop!)
hit you in the jaw
with these d_mn 223’s (grah, grah!)
wearing a mask
when my glock gon’ blast (pow)
like the d_mn movie scream (tew, tew, tew, tew, tew, tew, tew, tew)
i f_ck on your b_tch (aye)
i record that sh_t (aye)
and then i put it on the movie screen (what?)
magic trick, with my bl!ck, it’s not what it seems (yeah)
[verse 1]
bl!ck in my pants, it’s a 30 (pow!)
i’m doin’ these dumb hoes dirty (grah!)
i f_ck your b_tch and i dip
got new glasses my face, and i feel like roy purdy (what?)
i got an h on my waist dumb b_tch, and no, it ain’t stand for hermes
imma make his sweatshirt red, just like a d_mn shirley
choppa make him hop out of his shirt like a bunny
run it up, b_tch you can’t buck me (grah!)
i f_ck your b_tch in her face and i ruin her makeup (uh, uh)
motherf_cker make it disgusting
he wanna fight, so i pull out the d_mn 9′
and then that b_tch get straight to runnin’
if he gon’ lie, then he gon’ die
motherf_ckin’ glock on my him get to bustin’ him (grah, grah, grah!)
grah!
pow pow pow!

[chorus]
roll that sh_t up
roll that sh_t up!
yeah
all of these b_tches the same (bang)
all of these b_tches act lame (what?)
they do anything for the fame (aye)
even put d_ck in they face (huh?)
puttin’ my cum on they brace (what?)
the hoes even want my last name (yeah)
these hoes, yeah, they never gon’ change
jnco my jean
that’s why i skate up on your block (pop!)
hit you in the jaw
with these d_mn 223’s (grah, grah!)
wearing a mask
when my glock gon’ blast (pow)
like the d_mn movie scream (tew, tew, tew, tew, tew, tew, tew, tew)
i f_ck on your b_tch (aye)
i record that sh_t (aye)
and then i put it on the movie screen (what?)
magic trick, with my bl!ck, it’s not what it seems (yeah)
[verse 2]
i get your b_tch wet with the way i say it, yeah my cadence (yeah)
presidential my wrist dumb b_tch, uh huh, like sarah palin (aye)
all black outfit, all black like a f_ckin’ racist (wha_?)
s_m_n in your f_ckin’ b_tch, yeah, she gon’ taste it (yeah)
my flow ever changin’ (yeah)
just like the seasons (yeah)
i f_ck yo b_tch and i dip, uh (woah)
committed treason
i got so many girls and so many reasons
hollow tips hit him in the chest (grah, grah), now he bleedin’
yeah, he get to leakin’ (bang!)
d_ck in her throat, barely breathin’ (what?)
shot the h_rns off that dumb b_tch’s head (pop!)
i guess that b_tch no longer demon, uh (what?)
f_ck on your b_tch and i dip and i left her d_mn crib
and i ain’t give that b_tch a d_mn reason (what?)
feel like g herbo, b_tch, feel like swervo on this beat
motherf_cker i be speedin’ (aye)
b_tch i’m swervo
huh, so i guess i’m swervin’
huh, doin’ 120 but i ain’t even got my dumbass permit
i got good brain from your hoe, so i guess i be learnin’
i’m so deep in your b_tch, im in her guts, like a d_mn surgeon (what, what, what?)

- trumf

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