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afk - typhoid lyrics

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hop out the whip
we wit the sh-ts
spendin’ a grip
f-ck and i dip

call up the plug
blow down a zip
hand on my hip
i give her tip
you know what happen you f-ck with the clique
you not a friend you a son of a b-tch
p-ssy n-gga and he prolly a snitch
i get the top while i’m playin’ my switch

yuh
wait
hol’ up
cold like frozone when i roll up

ooh
back up
giddy up lil’ boy get ya racks up

i don’t
play
dread-head like a rasta
masta, high cl-ssa
and i’m juggin’ to pay off my fafsa

afk b-tch
we ain’t ‘nun to play wit
you n-ggas on the same sh-t
my chick bad yours basic

it’s f-ck all that lame sh-t
you broke i get paid, b-tch
you give up like a rage-quit
this just day to day sh-t

you ain’t never catching me lackin’
i run it up like a track meet
b-tch i’m possessive like cappy
i just make it look like i’m happy

calm down that’s a good one
i ain’t eatin’ as much as i should bruh
i got problems they follow and haunt me
but i’m pullin’ honeys like a drawstring

yeah, b-tch
yeah, b-tch
yeah, b-tch
yeah, b-tch

afk, wit the sh-ts
yuh we really wit’ the sh-ts

yeah, b-tch
yeah, b-tch
yeah, b-tch
yeah, b-tch

i sp-ce out like m-ss effect
get hard when i cash a check

take yo shawty and yo n-gga same night now that’s a flex
f-ck and then i p-ss her back
smoke so much can’t recollect

if i see kavanaugh, i’ma have to be direct
put the choppa to his neck
catch a case, hit a l!ck

hop out the whip
we wit the sh-ts
spendin’ a grip
f-ck and i dip

call up the plug
blow down a zip
hand on my hip
i give her tip
you know what happen you f-ck with the clique
you not a friend you a son of a b-tch
p-ssy n-gga and he ‘prolly a snitch
i get the top while i’m playin’ my switch

yuh
wait
hol’ up
cold like frozone when i roll up

ooh
back up
giddy up ‘lil boy get ya racks up

i don’t
play
dread-head like a rasta
masta, high cl-ssa
and i’m juggin’ to pay off my fafsa

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