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juice wrld - rest in clips lyrics

n#ggas popin like some motha f#cking zits
pull up on you with that choppa tell yo ass to rest in p#ss
rest in clips, rest in this, best believe that i’m the sh#t
so you better flush the toilet, yo girl sucking d#ck and i bet that she enjoyed it
i ball like michael j. i’m talking bout jordan or jackson
gun get to singing call my gun toni braxton
i need my money up front and take it through the back
that b#tch getting head imma f#ck her from the back end
probably hit her best friend screaming juice your d#ck is in my intestine
she grab it like a mic lil shorty say she was testing, 1, 2
kick it like some kung fu, probably shooting ak#47’s out the sun roof
[?] what i could do, what could my gun do, my gun leave you ass tied up
just like a new shoe, n#ggas really think they gon’ get it but they not tho
you want beef i got sh#lls lets make nachos
you want beef i got sh#lls lets make tacos
speaking of cheese i get that, yeah its nachos
i pull up at your front door, you screaming out of my house
like your ass mutombo
hadouken, hadouken, hadouken, that’s just the combo
serve it like green i ain’t talking bout cilantro
remember when i was living with my mom in the attic
now i’m finna buy my mom a motha f#cking condo, in toronto
b#tch i am the bomb like osama all i know is commas
all i know is i’m smarter than dalai llama
probably f#ck on a b#tch from tacoma
getting all this cash roll the weed smell the odor
i’m a young n#gga but i got the mind of a older one
all these old ratchet b#tches best believe i’m over em
i’m the type to hit a b#tch to hit her with the shoulder shrug
i got codeine in my cup everyday i’m pulling up
i sip it then i pray to god that i’m not throwing up
they know its us, they know whats up
racist b#tches probably giving us shoulder rubs

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