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trxveler - test that grip! lyrics
[intro: grioten]
hm_hm_hmm_hmm
hm_hm_hmm
he_he_he_he_he
what, you tryna be me? oh b_tch, that’s tough
[chorus: grioten]
let me test that grip, b_tch, speed the f_ck up
i be sippin’ on bacardi, while i’m drivin’ through the mud
don’t leave your nest, i’ma stomp you like a bug
took a sip of this fine wine, lookin’ up above
got two best friends and they f_ckin’ sh_t up, yuh
gettin’ to the bag, b_tch, i ain’t livin’ rough
what, you tryna be me? oh b_tch, that’s tough
what, you tryna be me? oh b_tch, that’s tough
[verse 1: grioten]
yuh, yuh, yuh
don’t give a f_ck about you b_tch, ’cause i’m gonna be the best yuh
ak_47, right up on your head
don’t cry lil’ b_tch, let me tuck yo ass to bed
night_night b_tch, only thing you see is f_ckin’ death
got too much money, don’t leavе no tips
if you f_ckin’ with my feelings, i’ma leave you off the rip
m_th_f_cka spin back, wanna see your ass lit
[interlude]
hm_hm_hmm_hmm
hе_he_he_he_he
[verse 2: grioten]
i just wanna hit my dance, b_tch, i put you in a trance
move your hips switch up, like a tran
you a 10 out of 10, so i gotta lock in
peep this sh_t, boutta be yo man
got too many thots, can’t choose none of them
pick me b_tch, boutta drop her pen
we can s_xt all night, if you a freak fan
m_th_f_cka wanna talk, can’t make no bands
yeah, i know i got this cold heart, b_tch i don’t give a f_ck
i’ma do that b_tch, then leave her to rot
hit a pump to the max, ’cause i can’t get enough
i wanna flex to the homies, ’cause they know what’s up
only thing i’m f_ckin’ lookin’ at is your tits
put your hands in the air, i’ma steal your b_tch, yuh
i don’t really care, don’t throw no fits
drop down from the air, with a dripped up kit, yuh
[bridge]
yuh, shoot a m_th_f_cka in the face, don’t give a f_ck
we can make a movie in our room, no cinema (he_he_he_he_he)
keep that glock in my pants, b_tch i keep it tucked
let’s go out, no plans, b_tch i’m off the rocks
[chorus]
let me test that grip, b_tch, speed the f_ck up
i be sippin’ on bacardi, while i’m drivin’ through the mud
don’t leave your nest, i’ma stomp you like a bug
took a sip of this fine wine, lookin’ up above
got two best friends and they f_ckin’ sh_t up, yuh
gettin’ to the bag, b_tch, i ain’t livin’ rough
what, you tryna be me? oh b_tch, that’s tough
what, you tryna be me? oh b_tch, that’s tough
[chorus]
let me test that grip, b_tch, speed the f_ck up
i be sippin’ on bacardi, while i’m drivin’ through the mud
don’t leave your nest, i’ma stomp you like a bug
took a sip of this fine wine, lookin’ up above
got two best friends and they f_ckin’ sh_t up, yuh
gettin’ to the bag, b_tch, i ain’t livin’ rough
what, you tryna be me? oh b_tch, that’s tough
what, you tryna be me? oh b_tch, that’s tough
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