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blues - on the acid lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, hey
yeah, yeah
ay, these b-tches going crazy for the young n-gga nowadays, know what i’m saying?
f-ck all that sh-t
i don’t understand it, but i’m like, f-ck it
i ain’t trippin’

[hook]
f-ckin’ on the acid and she want it in her -ss
that b-tch, she so nasty, i took her, i give her bath
i know why she want me, know she want me for the clout
i don’t know why she want me, put diamonds up on her blouse

[verse 1]
cause i can’t do that
i beat the p-ssy, blue black
who you went to school with?
we don’t care, we still gon’ shoot yo -ss
all this ‘preme on me, i’m so d-mn hypebeast
but two years ago, i ain’t have enough for double cheese
now i might buy a mickey d’s
and i might call it trap burger
cause my uncle showed me how to get it out the draw working
i can’t let you outwork me
baby, imma do you dirty
remix that soda dirty
know you heard me in the streets
i pour up the lean and f-ck your b-tch on the beach
n-ggas think that we the same, that’s such a f-ckin’ reach
you such a f-ckin’ leech
gold noose ’round my neck, cause them crackas wanna lynch
you gon’ get wet up, if we hear that you be snitchin’
catch me on that east side of [?] getting chicken
grease like her p-ssy, man, that sh-t is finga l1ckin’
i’m still poe pimping, don’t like homer simpson
lil b-tch

[hook]
f-ckin’ on the acid and she want it in her -ss
that b-tch, she so nasty, i took her, i give her bath
i know why she want me, know she want me for the clout
i don’t know why she want me, put diamonds on her blouse
i can’t do that
i beat the p-ssy, blue black
yeah, i can’t do that
i beat the p-ssy, blue black

[verse 2]
f-ckin’ on the acid, then she want it in her -ss
that b-tch, she so nasty, i took her, i gave her bath
i know why she want me, she want me just for the clout
i don’t know why she want me, put diamonds up on her blouse
no no, hey, oh no no, hey
off the dome with this flow, i can’t trust none these hoes
i can’t trust a soul, keep that pole on me, you know
my n-ggas they let it blow
smoking tooka off the dome, boy
ballin’ like [?], like ginóbili, hoe



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