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drayco mccoy - what u in it for lyrics

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[intro]
ayy bruh
i poured sprite on so many n-gg-s’ b-tches this year dude
so many n-gg-s’ b-tches in my lifetime n-gg-
i’m a living motherf-cking legend n-gg-, baby guillotine dog
ayy, uh

[chorus]
say she don’t suck d-ck, well that b-tch immature
show that b-tch the door
n-gg-s ain’t tryna get no checks then what you in it for
real n-gg- in the building, got ’em insecure
don’t trust these n-gg-s, barely trust that n-gg- in the mirror
ayy, gang all in the function, give no f-ck about your crew
they say we ain’t on nothin’, what the f-ck these n-gg-s mean?
i’m making all this money, i got nothin’ else to prove
i made your b-tch wanna run away with the team

[verse]
that boy smoking d-ck if he still think that we won’t do sh-t
i don’t care ’bout sh-t, i’ll risk it all to see you leaking
shawty want the clique, say she can make the p-ssy do tricks
take her to the vip and let her be our lil secret
these n-gg-s beefin’ but when i walk in they vegans
i’m tryna spread my s-m-n, shawty want s-x with a demon
i’m with my heathens, it’s gelato that i’m breathin’
in your b-tch i’m creamin’, uh, deepen, uh
i’m a boss, f-ck what it cost
making that money ’til i’m covered in frost
don’t want to talk, come to the loft
play with that p-ssy like i strum a guitar
deep in the gam and i’m f-cking it raw
ain’t finna claim all my sons ’cause they soft
big bank, just the motherf-ckin’ toss
big dray got the motherf-ckin’ sauce
ayy, uh, i heard that you ball
f-ck n-gg- don’t crossed
f-ck n-gg- don’t get mossed
got my b-tch holdin’ my pistol
i swear that she lookin’ just lara croft
f-ck n-gg- thought he official
he flexing them retweets and views that he bought
need a refill of that hennessy, that be the remedy, i drink religiously
down -ss clique, we will go to extremities
con -ss n-gg-s who live anonymities, uh
that your b-tch, boy she too slippery
i f-cked that b-tch ’til she quivering
i’m evil, they want be my mini-me
but there can only be one guillotine

[chorus]
say she don’t suck d-ck, well that b-tch immature
show that b-tch the door
n-gg-s ain’t tryna get no checks then what you in it for
real n-gg- in the building, got ’em insecure
don’t trust these n-gg-s, barely trust that n-gg- in the mirror
ayy, gang all in the function, give no f-ck about your crew
they say we ain’t on nothin’, what the f-ck these n-gg-s mean?
i’m making all this money, i got nothin’ else to prove
i made your b-tch wanna run away with the team



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