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autumn! - jump out the house (wick version) lyrics

[intro]
ha, woah
woah, woah

[verse]
i don’t know if richie f+ck with me for real, but when i heard this sh+t, i knew i had to gеt on it
b+tch from la just flew in for the day, she likе, “bae, what’s the mood?” told her shut up and sit on it
thinking should i keep the ‘vette or should i get the porsche, ain’t no telling what i’m finna spend on it
i just might keep saving up for the brand new mclaren and cop me a crib out in la
i’m rocking gucci, the louis, my b+tch rocking fendi, chanelly, margiela, margiela
margiela, margiela, margiela, margiela, margiela, margiela, margiela, margiela, margiela

[chorus]
you mad your b+tch wanna text me, well come on and tell me, just know autumar got a stick on him
i’m starting to think i’m a real f+cking freak ’cause the glock got a d+ck and the ar got tits on it
she wanna link, i’m like, “bet, we could meet,” and my brother with me so you best have a friend for him
you quick to say that’s your brother, but is you gon’ die for that n+gga or go to the pen’ for him?
me and my brothers ain’t letting sh+t slide, if you slide on my n+gga, then we gotta spin for ’em
i swear to god, feel like tony mon+tony montana the way i could go put a hit on ’em
[outro]
with that drac’ stick, i’m a savage
that’s a bad b+tch, that’s a bad b+tch
with that drac’ stick, i’m a savage
that’s a bad b+tch, that’s a bad b+tch
that’s a bad b+tch, that’s a bad b+tch
that’s a bad b+tch, that’s a bad b+tch
(yeah, yeah)
(yeah, yeah)

- autumn lyrics

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