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chxrry707 - pipedown lyrics

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[verse]
hotter than the sun shawty, get with me
fat pockets, 100 bands laying on me
lame b+tch still sitting, spying on me
i fed you ho, how you gon’ lie on me?

bout’ to surpass my idols
i done popped the molly, watch my eye roll
shawty want me cause’ she caught a glimpse of the bank roll
i done stretched the shawty p+ssy huh, off the benzos

f+ck the glocks i got twin teccs in the b+tch purse
vamp fangs on me give her bites now the b+tch cursed
shawty rub me down, check up on me like a f+cking nurse
shе done popped a bean, geekеd up like a f+cking nerd

[verse]
100 racks in the safe
100 racks in the case
pockets can’t hold the p+ssy, gotta stuff it in the briefcase
threw the b+tch a bone told her fetch cause’ i don’t chase
oh thats your shawty? on her knees giving me face

your rent, i spent it
perc 30s, i popped it
heavy shots, imma send it
md crystals, i sold it
anything you want, i got it
new b+tch, been had it
new swag, i gave it
new wave, i made it
shawty say she need me, i don’t think she need me
when i poke him out the next day they screaming free me
my swag so crazy
you b+tches dont faze me
7.62 bullets leave your body on the pavement

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[verse]
pop 2 pills fill the ho up, for the h+ll of it
private ho talm’ bout’ f+cking me, for the brag of it
switch my swag give em’ sumn’ to steal, for the f+ck of it
spread the racks on her ass yeah, for the flex of it

colored fishes in the pond, bi b+tches school
flow switches hit you like a glock in the hood
shawty starving for my d+ck, she dont want the food
i ain’t shaking no hands homie, no i’m good

[verse]
they like; “chxrry, why the ho keep playing with your name”
i’m like; “ ion’ know homie, prolly cause’ her b+tch a lame”
it’s a lotta envy you attract with the fame
too many hoes
subtract, divide, thats the game
i dont gotta hold a gun to rap about murder
p+ssy i spit lead with my pencil to paper
bars hit your head like pepper to your face
keep telling me to vent shawty, but it ain’t safe

[verse]
shawty keep jumping, showing ass for your peers
snake in the grass disguised as a deer
prance round my name when you speak, that’s fear
dolled up to club hop, hoping i ain’t near

superman cape shawty, gun got heat vision
on the opp block with my bl!ck, i’m on mission
pretty face, stank p+ssy
think this ho cat fishing

pipe down shawty, pipe down
gotta pipe down shawty, pipe down
pipe down shawty, pipe down
pipe down b+tch

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