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houdini – hurry up lyrics

[intro]
(bavaro, beat it up)
don’t want the b+tch, you can have that

[chorus]
hurry up, bring that bag back
show me where the racks at
don’t want the b+tch, you can have that
no, i’m not chasin’ a nat+nat
pullin’ up, they lookin’ sad+sad
i think i need my own rafs sn+tched
grab her, she got a fat ass
i’m tryna know where the stash at
hurry up, bring that bag back
show me where the racks at
don’t want the b+tch, you can have that
no, i’m not chasin’ a nat+nat
pullin’ up, they lookin’ sad+sad
i think i need my own rafs sn+tched
grab her, she got a fat ass
i’m tryna know where the stash at
[verse]
pullin’ up, they lookin’ sad+sad
step in the club with my raf+rafs
.357 mag+mag
all black off+white backpack
all i ever wanted was fat bands
i keep it going, no backtrack
i’m in the field, understand that
don’t make me lack+lack
trappin’ since a minor
top notch grinder
could never fold like a binder
became a consignor
she lookin’ bad, gotta sign her
just a reminder, i get the bag everyday
he say he get money, that n+ggas a liar

[bridge]
that n+ggas a liar
i get the bag everyday
he say he get money, that n+ggas a liar
uh, i’m a top notch grinder
trappin’ since a minor
i never fold like a binder

- houdini lyrics

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