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hasty tp - mixtape lyrics

(verse1)
it’s hasty in the club, riding on that cinnamon
d+mn love that b+tch she gives me rides like it’s milky way(cum)
gestures and getting money d+mn i b the realest(yeah)
man i can pop a pill and still feel no highness(wow)
i am ali i beat y’all n+ggas like i’m joker(cap)
i can take your a hun and turn her to a hoe (that’s real)
man i love that money i love that cash but ain’t workin for it(cash)
listen man i go to school but ain’t learning sh+t (non)
i guess that xy ain’t solving nothing (fr)
all that money goin to waste what a pity man
i can take it and put it in my bank account and buy tracks
i can feed my whole family with it, ain’t no cap in that(yeah)
listen n+gga you player, player ain’t no crying man
everybody talkin bout you, how i beat yo ass in 9th grade
evеrybody talkin bout this talkin bout that (it’s a lot man)
listen n+gga you a bum ass,always need your mommats help(momma)
feeling used, еverybody coming to me when they need help man
bout to hit the stu on a sabbath ain’t no cap in that
listen man i’m the realest motherf+cker you can talk you
bout to hit club with a 30 bends lottery

- hasty tp lyrics

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