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j4ydizz1e - ferrari death trap! lyrics

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chilling with the sun roof open let it breeze up
i just copped a check, i copped a check, my neck on freeze up
f-ck a red light b-tch i got death beams like i’m frieza

i just copped some boofy, now i’m back and now i’m greened up
these b-tches be setting sh-t like this sh-t is a death trap
i just took his chain, that n-gg- flexed and want his sh-t back
i remember back when i was broke i do not miss that
now i got so many brands, a n-gg- like to mix match

pop him like a tag, show that boy the bag, uh
louis v my sweater and you want it cause its rad, uh
b-tch n-gg- stay mad, why you think it matter, yeah
i’m stuck in the air while counting bands to make you madder

mannibalector, aye
i put that n-gg- on a stretcher, aye
diamonds got wetter, aye
that f-ck n-gg- drip like some nectar, aye
i’m doing all of that extra, aye
b-tch i be racing, aye
i drop that n-gg- to the pavement, aye
i just might wet up your clothes like water
i just might f-ck on your daughter, yeah
yeah i be stunting on all of you n-gg-s
cause all of you n-gg-s are fodder, whoa
hoe i be getting to all of the guap
while you n-gg-s sit there broke, yeah
you n-gg-s ain’t with the poles
i’m taking your hoe, and f-cking her throat, yeah

pop him like a tag, show that boy the bag, uh
louis v my sweater and you want it cause its rad, uh
b-tch n-gg- stay mad, why you think it matter, yeah
i’m stuck in the air while counting bands to make you madder
i’m stuck in the air while counting bands, yeah
aye your b-tch she wanna f-ck but we just friends, yeah
i be whippin in the benzo like i own it
you n-gg-s mad, you n-gg-s sad because i own it



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