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10k jayy - sexyyred lyrics

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[chorus:] i like ratchet b+tches, b+tches that’s gon’ eat the d+ck, like s+xyy red
n+ggas be talking crazy ‘til them hollow tips come hit his head, go get some bread, i cannot beef with broke n+ggas that sh+t is dead
last n+ggas i was beefing with they ain’t even have no f+cking bed (on god)
p+ssy n+gga go get some money, posting money all on the net but in real life you n+ggas bummy
thick b+tch all up on my d+ck so i put d+ck all in her tummy, i know that these n+ggas sick ‘cause i got rich from being funny (oh brother)

[verse:] watch how i snap on the beat, these n+ggas be talking that sh+t but they really be b+tch and they really not toting no heat
if my n+ggas pull on your block we ‘gon let off some shots we ‘gon leave every n+gga deceased, i shot me a n+gga when i was 14 and i put that on risha, i’m really a beast
i’m f+cking this b+tch from the back while i’m pulling her hair got her squirting all over the sheets, i know i’m the best and i come from out west but you know i got love for my boy’s in the east
i’m really so lit in the 716 yeah i know i’m the one n+ggas cannot compete, i pop me a bean or i pop me a perc b+tch i really be bussin for half of the week when i get off them pills you know i’mma tweak

i’m super lit b+tches wanna f+ck ‘cause i’mma star, b+tches on my d+ck like “boy i know exactly who you are”
like b+tch i bet you do, b+tch you a bop, i know you too, you f+cked the gang you f+cked the crew, that sh+t a shame but that’s the truth (what else, what else?)

if we ain’t f+cking when we link then we ain’t f+cking linking, off the gas, you know i’m off my ass b+tch i ain’t even thinking
i would walk down on a n+gga up that pole make sure that he ain’t breathing b+tch i’m shiesty i be robbing n+ggas for no f+cking reason

i don’t put no trust in these n+ggas don’t f+ck with these n+ggas ‘cause i know these n+ggas is fu’
these n+ggas not really on sh+t and it’s r.i.p pr+ck, me and jelly ‘gon do this for you, these n+ggas be trying they hardest but i can just hop in the stu’ and just do what i do, i really be going r+t+rded and no i don’t need me a reason to up it and shoot

[chorus:] i like ratchet b+tches, b+tches that’s gon’ eat the d+ck, like s+xyy red
n+ggas be talking crazy ‘til them hollow tips come hit his head, go get some bread, i cannot beef with broke n+ggas that sh+t is dead
last n+ggas i was beefing with they ain’t even have no f+cking bed (on god)
p+ssy n+gga go get some money, posting money all on the net but in real life you n+ggas bummy
thick b+tch all up on my d+ck so i put d+ck all in her tummy, i know that these n+ggas sick ‘cause i got rich from being funny (oh brother)
(b+tch, aye, 10k 10k 10k 10k 10k)



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