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hippie twinz - limbo - hippie jesus x @lilbrrd_ x @trdeesb lyrics

[producer tag?]
ay, d+mn what the f+ck
ay, i need a bad b+tch, one who won’t complain about my drank, as soon as i walk in the door she give me brain without even thinkin, need a b+tch with big titties, keep me float when i be sinking
one who rollin my gas so fast she done before i’m blinking
ay, yeah she know how to treat me right, one who come over to f+ck yeah she ain’t trying to stay the night, she know i f+ck like mario get off the shrooms then lay the pipe, whether she bleedin or she not, she ain’t gonna try to start a fight
she tryna get a ring
the way she treat me sh+t i might
i swear to god she drive me crazy, she be ridin like a bike, she treat the p+ssy like my homies the way she always keep it tight, the booty built just like some apples, know i’m finna take a bite b+tch
white b+tch y’know i’m hungry, to many fake friends stood around, until they said they need something from me
but i put them old b+tches in the past, because i’m too busy gettin that money, to busy rollin up my pack, and gettin head up off the honey b+tch

[lil brrd verse]
ay, im into smokin fiyah sh+t, that means im flyin on the oppa
late night and she want pillow talk, but i won’t talk at all
as a kid was like a nerd that they would stuff up in the locker, play wit me now, sh+t get messy b+tch i’ll kick you in the b+lls b+tch
b+tch a game of limbo bend it down, dark b+tches [?] ima hop out with a toaster, all that bread i’m chasing down, don’t put wok in cup or coasters, i just hold it walk around
i ain’t with my broadie in the city feelin sh+ty, d+mn i saw some titty b+tches, and it really turnt me up, on the dash it’s 150 but it ain’t no dui
coming after big bags, b+tch it’s [?] box to the left like i’m roddy roddy, yeah i want the ice so [?] rocky rocky, lanky b+tches cream off the pipe, yeah put it in her body
rockin up supreme my shoe addidas yeah thats how i’m really walking, look at me now b+tch i’m a captian, yeah brought the power steering, yes i’m walking with pirates, and comaders, sh+t, i felt her [?] in the forest with no one around to hear, but this blower making sounds so i swear to god don’t come near me

[trdee verse]
up the choppa better run, like yo last name gump, yeah i’m only 5’8 but you can’t treat me like no punk
i livin the murder man, i got the choppa in the trunk, just in case a dare devil ever tryna pull a stunt, just in case you think laughing gotta mention that i’m not
we can turn into military and get to blowin up the spot, you can thank that b+tch you f+ckin on when we get the drop
were i’m from you get cooked if you wanna be a cop
i’m the one that stand on business while these n+ggas plead coppers, that could never be me, i need to see a feet doctor, you gon lock whoever poppin, man these n+ggas meat hoppers, mad at me cause she f+ckin, can’t expect me to stop her, can’t expect them to do what you woulda did
why you always in the club, don’t you got a kid? pull up to yo barbecue while you cookin ribs, i ain’t tryna eat i’m tryna smoke you like a pack of cigs

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