baby stone gorillas & gotdamnitdupri - splurge lyrics
[intro]
(god d+mn it, dupri)
yes, sir
i sip, i sip, i sip, i swerve
[chorus]
i hop up in the benz, then i smash off, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
i can’t fold, that’s on my word
i get the check and then i splurge
[verse 1]
my b+tch, she bad, she walk, walk, walk, walk
my stick go bang, go bop, go bop, bop
i’m super fly, i’m fresh to death
i don’t gotta wear a vest ’cause it’s some soldiers when i step
and you really not a rider, just gon’ fold like the rest
i swerve, i gas, i push the whip
she say she love me to death, just slit her wrist
lil’ b+tch
[chorus]
i hop up in the benz, then i smash off, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
i can’t fold, that’s on my word
i get the chеck and then i splurge
i hop up in the bеnz, then i smash off, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
i can’t fold, that’s on my word
i get the check and then i splurge
[verse 2]
(man)
i got a problem and got a bag and just start splurging
walk in the mall, i’m getting fly, so a young n+gga picture perfect
was finna take this b+tch shopping like, “nah, she ain’t worth it”
it’s just amazing how she say she twenty+five and she a virgin
give my young n+ggas some massive guns and they start purging
smash off in the benz, don’t get mad, b+tch, you ain’t honest
i threw a couple ones and a peace sign and she start twerking
i threw a couple— and a peace— and she start twerking
it’s brazy
lights, camera flashing, it’s everywhere, this sh+t amazing
a couple different b+tches talk about they want my babies
keep a tunnel vision, most of this sh+t don’t even faze me
keep a strap around, most of these b+tches really janky
[chorus]
i hop up in the benz, then i smash off, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
i can’t fold, that’s on my word
i get the check and then i splurge
i hop up in the benz, then i smash off, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
i can’t fold, that’s on my word
i get the check and then i splurge
[verse 3]
all i ever was to want more
f+ck that, i’ma go for it
we was thuggin’ on the block, but now we rockin’ out on stage
they told me struggle just a phase
keep the fame, i want the pape’
in private jets state to state
yeah, i be feeling out of place
they told me time is all it take
i just knew that i was great
had to cut some n+ggas off because i knew that sh+t was fake
i wanna make my daughter proud and put the smiles up on her face
they told me stay up out the streets, but i just pay for better days
[verse 4]
yeah, i pray for better days, but i’m still slidin’ with that thing
and if they get me, i won’t tap out, i’ll never say a name
it’s me and bruh, we keep it solid, everything gon’ be the same
fat straps and jungle tats, b+tch, i do this sh+t for the dead
and if i run across a bag, then i’m stripping him for his bread
that’s your b+tch? i ain’t want her, i was using her for the head
audemars on the plane, when i landed, they breaking bread
audemars on the plane, when i landed, they breaking bread
[chorus]
i hop up in the benz, then i smash off, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
i can’t fold, that’s on my word
i get the check and then i splurge
i hop up in the benz, then i smash off, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
i can’t fold, that’s on my word
i get the check and then i splurge
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