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lacyred - senpapi lyrics

[verse 1: lacyred]
b-tches beggin’ for the drama
but their avis gudetama (beggin’)
my bands bigger, brands designer
so i’m baddie like a lineup (f-ck yeah)
and i windup in my short skirt (wine it)
shakespeare lines make britney nose hurt
and she do it to impress me (wait)
thumpin’ bumps like she on jetskis
lookin’ l-sty, throat is rusty (f-ck yeah)
came prepared with rubber duckies (ay)
think he lucky, let him think that (loser)
wanna frick frack on the way back? (f-ck it up)
in the uber, sus maneuvers
tryna hit, but boy, i’ll hit back (b-tch)
choke him harder, almost lose him (harder)
h-lla bruise him like a diss track (lacyred)

[hook: lacyred]
me, you and the money make three (b-tch)
you be sleeping with the queen, bobby borden in between (f-ck yeah)
all about the ‘lizabeths, i’m all about that green (‘lizabeths)
sleep outside if you ain’t, don’t be seen by the morning (hey)
me, you and the money make three (okay)
you be sleeping with the queen, bobby borden in between (oh really?)
all about the ‘lizabeths, i’m all about that green (say word)
sleep outside if you ain’t, don’t be seen by the morning (true)

[verse 2: lil uwu]
(senpai)
silence on that k like ksubi jeans (ksubi)
chopper go design ’em, turn him into louie v (hey)
ice up in my heart like jewellery, ay
she say f-ck it up, i say it’s nothing new to me
daequan hit a b-tch double pump, yeah
i pull up and it’s troublesome, yeah
tacs ar’s want none of em, yeah
make one rack and i double up, yeah
whoa, hitting that b-tch with the flow
i never hit on the snow, still gotta blow
blinding that b-tch with the glo
smash and then p-ss to my bro
like i’m a pro, i’ll make a mill off a phone
that or i’m k!lling a show, already know
hit it like robbie and oh, ay
yeah i gotta go (b-tch)
yeah i gotta go, ay
posted like malone, ay
glocky or the dope, ay (pow)
we want all the smoke

[hook: lil uwu]
me, you and the money make three
if it ain’t about the gwala, then don’t holla at me (no)
with a cutie but the uzi gotta squeeze (pow)
no it ain’t a scary movie
but the chopper make ’em scream (oh my god)
me, you and the money make three
if it ain’t about the gwala, then don’t holla at me (senpai)
with a cutie but the uzi gotta squeeze (pow)
no it ain’t a scary movie
but the chopper make ’em scream

[verse 3: lacyred]
lacyred just like my lingerie, b-tch i make him wet (make him wet)
make him sweat, make him strip for me, while i stay fully dressed (b-tch)
press up on him, i ain’t playin’, play pressa, know he love that sh-t (pressa)
he so pretty, in a bit, he looking like a hot -ss mess (like a hot -ss mess)
nitty gritty, grip that sh-t, gun in hand, russian roulette
he bust too quick, then i do too, i’ll bang him mothaf-cka, bet (bang)
if he can’t last, i’ll blast him, take a dirt nap, do my evil laugh (jeez jeez jeez)
he give his all, he try his best, can’t make me, i say, “come again?”
do the most, he x games mode, he frontside lipslide off my -ss (skrt skrt skrt)
he give me brain he ace the test, now he obsessed with lacyred (duh)

[hook: lacyred & lil uwu]
me, you and the money make three
you be sleeping with the queen, bobby borden in between (b-tch)
me, you and the money make three (f-ck yeah)
if it ain’t about the gwala then don’t holla at me (uwu gang, b-tch)
with a cutie but the uzi got the squeeze
all about the ‘lizabeths, i’m all about that green
(b-tch)

[outro:]
give me your f-cking money!

- lacyred lyrics

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