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indicab2k - deftønes lyrics

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[chorus]

huh, yo b+tch screaming she ain’t deftones
bussdown ap i’m trippin tryna get home
808s thumping an lil shorty tryna get some
woah now my wrist flying an you still here wearing fake chrome

[verse]

bussdown rick fit
now she on my d+ck
keep staring lil b+tch an watch me hit a f+cking l!ck
take a wrist flic b+tch
b+tch my wrist cold like holy sh+t
i’m getting fit checked
yeah my money tall i’m making hits

[verse]

huh let’s take a breather
time for you you to take a f+ckin listen
i ain’t worried bout a b+tch
i’m cooking way up in the kitchen
we just grab the bl!ck
ain’t got the time to hear all of that dissin’
i just squeeze and pop a b+tch
and keep the 808s kickin’
[bridge]

woah sit back gimmie top
why you talk like a cop
b+tch you can’t [?]
[?] spin on the block
thats 2, 3, shots
yеah me and bro locked
yeah mе and bro locked

[chorus]

huh, yo b+tch screaming she ain’t deftones
bussdown ap i’m trippin tryna get home
808s thumping an lil shorty tryna get some
woah now my wrist flying an you still here wearing fake chrome

[verse]

bussdown rick fit
now she on my d+ck
keep staring lil b+tch an watch me hit a f+cking l!ck
take a wrist flic b+tch
b+tch my wrist cold like holy sh+t
i’m getting fit checked
yeah my money tall i’m making hits

- indicab2k lyrics

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