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wallabe - take off lyrics

[verse 1: wallabe]
’cause i got racks in the bank, got cash in the tank
if she gotta fat ass, imma smash on the brakes
’cause i’m tryna find out how much d_ck she could take
’cause imma thumb my bands just to give her a taste
hundred thousand on me, hundred xans in my pocket
got a watch, it’s worth a milly, throw it up like a rocket
i don’t clock in, “get a job,” i’m busy moshing
i don’t say i’m from the projects when my mom got hеavy pockets
imma lock in, never stopping, imma c_ck it, imma pop it (c_ck it, pop it)
got a brand nеw album, imma drop it and i ain’t never out of stock
got the highest of demands, got designer on my c_ck
and imma hop in a c_ckpit, throwing up bills, crash out in the mosh pit (crash out)
imma beat his ass, talking that smack
get packed, f_cker gon’ see the past
racks on my d_ck impressing these b_tches, imma make it last
throwing her fatty back on my lap, i put it in her ass
[verse 2: wallabe]
cause i got racks on my valen, b_tch
i’m a fashion_thropologist
send him back to the future, b_tch
i’m a p_ssy demolisher
got me standing on business, write a formal apology
to my favorite college, b_tch, tell her man i ain’t sorry
’cause imma give her some miles, and she gon give me neurology
put it on and i livin’ it, take your b_tch telepathically
imma cash out while giving d_ck, imma crash out angelically
’cause i’m catching the difference between the hating and jealousy
if you really gon’ mess with me, we can say you gon’ rest in peace
got me writing the recipe
make these b_tches obsessed
but they already obsessed
so, i’m obsessing over bread and cheese
livin’ low stress ’cause i’m blessin’ just by doing me

[chorus: wallabe]
take off, brakes off in the benz truck
moonwalk, throw out suicide doors
cutting b_tches off, i don’t need a d_mn sword
got me counting all my losses, b_tch, i ain’t count none
that jet black whip that disappear quick
that sl!cked back wrist snap a b_tch like a kitkat
get that, switch that, sit on my hip
when a b_tch bad, take her on a date, make a b_tch mad
[verse 3: shayden belgarde]
standing on business, i’m in the corner petting chickens
i’m working on fitness while you’re a bum staying b_tchless
i don’t wanna hear sh_t, you’re a mega yapper g_nius
don’t say it again, imma get second hand embarrassment
homie ethan spitting some bars, he give me inspo’
imma start rapping again, on a real note
lebron got a voice for rapping, on the real though
he need to stop balling and sign a f_cking label

[bridge: wallabe]
i got some d_ck cheese
but i’m so fabulous that shawty still wanna l!ck these
i hop out the urus and drop a milly on a wrist piece
but we ain’t even started yet, this the first piece

- wallabe lyrics

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