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eck2vulgar - #tr lyrics

(tr, tr, tr, tr, tr, tr)
yuh, the tr sh+t yea its stamped
me and reed smoking weed b+tch we need more hemp
bet i get geeked put the feins on camp
boy you don’t go no rank, and you not in this camp
dive in the p+ssy, i swim like mike phelps
pop me a bean, watch me geek like cell
when i was on my d+ck i ain’t need no help
bullets glazing through his head like its gel
i keep a mac like i don’t f+ck with dell
bro on the go, he can’t go back to jail
know you a cheater, she like “how you tell”
cause i seen you put that boy right to h+ll
if it was me i send you right to h+ll
i got thе juice, roll a backwood in here
whippin’ up pompano, this is not rotеl
i give her d+ck, when we hit the hotel
caught a opp lacking with one hand like odell
he ain’t get money that n+gga like “oh well”
bro say he dont f+ck with foenem
but they used to hang around, just like a toenail
why you doing they sh+t that they tell you?
i can see you a b+tch boy you don’t wanna go there
why you ask for the method you just got jugged?
how the f+ck you got jugged in yo own d+mn hood?
big tr sh+t really understood
this tr sh+t really here to stay
i can’t find you right now but i know where you lay
and these n+ggas be hoes, swear these n+ggas be gay
and i’m stretching this hoe like her name was jade
ian cuffing no hoe, i can’t even do a date

- eck2vulgar lyrics

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