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30 on the beat - no makeup lyrics

[intro:]

(fly melodies)

[chorus: 30 on the beat & playboi trizz]
i f+cked your b+tch with no makeup
i f+cked her b+tch and got my cake up
bad b+tch with no lace up
i f+ck her once, and then we break up

i f+cked your b+tch with no makeup
i f+cked her b+tch and got my cake up
bad b+tch with no lace up
i f+ck her once, and then we break up

[verse 1: playboi trizz]
bad b+tch tryna top me (yea n+gga)
but i’m chillin in the lobby (in the stu n+gga)
finna cop a mazi (skrt skrót)
do the dash 260

your b+tch is ugly (ughhhh)
first text she sent, she wanna f+ck me (she want the d+ck)
i don’t love these hoes (nahh)
i just f+ck em’ then pass em’ to my bros (f+ck it up)
i’m the first in line
then we do the wine & dine (ooooh)
catch your ass in traffic
boy you ain’t about that action (lil p+ssy b+tch)

i take your b+tch with no magic (houdini)
no bunny and the hat sh+t (mad hatter)
she acting fake, she acting plastic (lil b+tch)
yea you know she ratchet (bad b+tch)

[chorus: 30 on the beat & playboi trizz]
i f+cked your b+tch with no makeup
i f+cked her b+tch and got my cake up
bad b+tch with no lace up
i f+ck her once, and then we break up

i f+cked your b+tch with no makeup
i f+cked her b+tch and got my cake up
bad b+tch with no lace up
i f+ck her once, and then we break up

[verse 2: 30 on the beat]
she hit my phone, cause she know i be that n+gga (be that n+gga, be that n+gga)
2 am text, you know i’m f+ckin’ with ya (f+ckin’ with you)
(2am)
baby said she’s hungry, we ain’t go to dinner (no we don’t)
smash her, then i found out that you had a sister (smash)
(oh you a twin)
a+a+and she crazy off that liquor (off that liquor) (off that liquor)
(drank)
baby, yea you know you a sinner (pray to god)
b+baby f+ckin’ with a winner (with a winner)(with a winner)
(baby f+ckin’ with a winner)
shootin’ shots like damian lillard (yea) (swish)

and i pull up in the drop, baby yea you know i’m hot
baby come and give me top (give me top)
i don’t want the s+x, i just want the neck (want the neck)
baby know i’m heartless, i might break up through a text (aye)

b+b+bougie, ratchet, but she classy (classy)
lil mama f+ckin with a savage (savage)
f+f+ck you with no makeup on the mattress (mattress)
shawty, yea you know you nasty (oooh)

[chorus: 30 on the beat & playboi trizz]
i f+cked your b+tch with no makeup
i f+cked her b+tch and got my cake up
bad b+tch with no lace up
i f+ck her once, and then we break up

i f+cked your b+tch with no makeup
i f+cked her b+tch and got my cake up
bad b+tch with no lace up
i f+ck her once, and then we break up

- 30 on the beat lyrics

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