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freddy neech - snapbacks & tattoos lyrics

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{a-a-arch tha boss, let’s go}

[hook: driicky graham]
snap backs and tattoos, snap backs and tattoos
nice whips, fly chicks, all dat cause cash rules
snap backs and tattoos, snap backs and tattoos
nice whips, fly chicks, all dat cause cash rules
uh, show off ya hats, show off ya tats
show off ya arms, legs, chest, show off ya backs
snap backs and tattoos, snap backs and tattoos
n-n-nice whips, fly chicks, all dat cause cash rules…

[driicky graham]
okay now snap backs and tattoos, rap fat i’m that dude
my backpack got cash that, i make a -ss clap like tap shoes
i’m in-ter-natio-nal, y’all nig-gaz v-g-n-l
i p-ss through, fresh to death, you’ve now entered swag school
ladies holdin kisses, swagger cold as sickness
#teamdriicky tatted on ’em, cause they -ss is so ridiculous
in the masi’, paparazzi, man they can’t control the pictures
new, m.o.b. tat, screamin money over b-tches
my, clothes and tats they’re all custom though, somethin’ that you ain’t accustom to
don’t collapse with the huxtables, hoes like hats, they adjustable
this is for my ladies and my fellas gettin gravy
witcha bodies marked up, like the train back in the 80s’
i, been through the test, now i’m ink in my chest, tryin to triple my checks
i spend through the rest, buyin a mitch-ll & ness, fly and it fit you the best
from ny to la, north cackalack to baton rouge
all across the lat-tude, everybody rockin’ them…

[hook]

[driicky graham]
in my hood, they wear them snap backs and tattoos, cl!ck clack and sn-tch jewels
pack tools, cr-p shoot, and sell crack in gl-ss tubes
our chicks? att-tude, hard enough to get at a dude
tatted up, fattest b-tt, suck it off, vacuum (hahaha)
trips to miami ink, after that, lowrider
when i say, “we ballin” trick, i don’t mean no +globetrotter+
driicky is a monster, ain’t a err’ up in here safe
since i murder raps, i should tat a tear up on my face
can’t you hear this flow? it’s evil, can’t be near us, close to lethal
y’all are weird, yo i’m just here to spit, ’bout piercings, clothes, and needles
rack some cheer-up for the people, rappers fear cause most are feeble
i don’t have to smoke, i rap the dope considered so illegal, d-mn~!
to all my gs’ up, can i just get a witness?
if ya inked up, from the feet up, or you’re stylin, in a mitch’ ness
ain’t leavin out my females, i’m talkin ’bout dat -ss too
show ’em all, roll call, let them b-tches know we wear them…

[hook]

[outro]
nw, emg, top 40
we out



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