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denimadic - t-w-elve lyrics

[chorus]
you gon’ gimme the top
then i’m gon’ hop on to ya best friend
i can’t f-ck with twelve
i’ll deal with sh-t myself
you gon’ gimme the top
then i’m gon’ hop on to ya best friend
i can’t f-ck with twelve
i’ll deal with sh-t myself
stack my bowl
with the dank f-ckin’ green
in my cup
promethezine, that’s lean
you gon’ gimme the top
then i’m gon’ hop on to ya best friend
i can’t f-ck with twelve
i’ll deal with sh-t myself

[verse 1]
suck on my d-ck
writing this sh-t with a bic pen
what you see outside
it’s a opp in a black van
suck on my d-ck
i f-ckin’ lied, i wrote it on my phone
playing my sh-t
when you’re in ya feelings all alone
but i’m gon’ change
i’m gon’ change my f-ckin’ flow up
because my d-mn culture
are f-ckin’ trap vultures
sip the cup
sippie cup with lean and vodka
don’t be p-ssy
just sip the naughty water

[verse 2]
okay, leave the top, for now
rock the boat and she say wow
flex the gucci on the gram
i want cuchi on my mouth
mix it up
with a little sauce in the water
she melt for me like b-tter
i’m f-ckin’ somebody’s daughter
out here respecting women
she open her legs and that’s a given
giving up for drugs
that’s her living, or it’s love
and we’re going lightyears
i see the stars with my ears
you don’t really know me
but it’s f-cking my year

- denimadic lyrics

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