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eem triplin - bout it lyrics

[intro]
let’s get it, uhh (bow, bow)
listen bae i know you got a boyfriend and sh+t (what? yo)
b+tch i know you got a boyfriend (i’m saying)
f+ck that n+gga, i’ll slap the sh+t out ya boyfriend, on god

[verse 1]
aye, baby you can f+ck with me, cheat on ya man’s if you bout it (let’s get it)
ion want no goody b+tch, that p+ssy need some mileage (mileage)
since you know i’m riding bout this choppa, copilot (bow)
b+tch i’ll show you this choppa, ’cause ????? (let’s get it)
n+gga what you mean? i’m riding with the theme (yuh, yuh)
smoking og sour cookie gas, i just grew some wings (oh, yeah)
i’m just trynna f+ck yo b+tch i cannot give that girl a ring (yuh, yuh)
b+tch i’m trynna f+ck i do not wanna hear you sing (let’s get it)
n+gga f+ck is up? (is up?)
p+ssy boy what’s up? (what’s up?)
rain down with that choppa, had to show that boy what’s up (what’s up?)
got that b+tch, she suckin’ d+ck, she give me all that love (let’s get it)
a band in my pockets, and my whip b+tch it’s a dub (dub)

[verse 2]
a dub twеnty racks in my whip, f+ck you b+tch
i can teach how to do some things and teach you all thе tricks
yo b+tch freaky on the d+ck, she be doin’ all the tricks
i just did a couple scams, and some cash ???
i don’t sip no lean, i don’t do codeine
i just f+cked three twins, maybe ??? some lean (let’s get it)
you stuck in the hood where yo broke ass should be
i’m up doin’ good my old hoes mad at me (n+gga)
[outro]
uh, i don’t stay in the hood anymore, i’mn a suburban dude (sorry dude)
don’t try to pin me to any of that bullsh+t
i’ma suburban, i”ma surburbskin (laughter)
(shut the f+ck up) (no illegal activity mom)
(shut the f+ck up)

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