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kandy brat - grillin bitches lyrics

east to the west got an automobile get switching lanes in the city got a tiger as a pet, million dollar patek them diamonds in my watch catching cap after that cap n+ggas never get caught bands on band sh+t stacking to the sky, keep my sh+t close so my n+ggas don’t die 20,40,50 yea that rounds so that 5 i up and i’m gon show it best believe he gon fly catching his ass lacking hit ass with that 5 with throw that b+tch to my brother he gon bust him with a 9 one two three then i’m up in that sto yea n+gga really dead f+ck that n+gga and his hoe switching on a hoe cause you know i want that smoke i throw them hands to f+ck you snitching on me foe lame ass b+tch try to play they get laid bodyslammed a b+tch almost put her in her grave p+ssy ass b+tch and she try to steal my flow you kissing on my ex’s how my p+ssy taste hoe
hol onn we ain’t gon talk bout that opp sh+t n+gga l!ck my crack now they friend tryna pop sh+t broke up with a n+gga chase a bag i’m on his yea that n+gga mad but we ain’t gonna talk about his b+tch getting f+cked where the static at b+tch yea you know wsp

me and my b+tch in the city popping sh+t talking on that net you a p+ssy ass b+tch talk about my sister you will end up in a ditch 40 on my hit any n+gga get bl!cked if its static then it’s up b+tch u get split

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