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larry june – organic pimping lyrics

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[intro: dreebo]
then drop the roof
f+ck with these b+tches
they f+ck with me
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f+ck with these b+tches
they f+ck

[chorus: dreebo]
hop in the coupe
then, drop the roof
f+ck with these b+tches
they f+ck with me too
and later, the bay
we don’t play ‘bout that bread
we don’t play ‘bout that bread
f+ck what they said
i got it locked like some dreads in my head
quit all that talkin’, b+tch, open them legs
after i f+ck, you can get out my bed
you can get out my bed

[bridge: dreebo]
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skrrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
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[verse 1: larry june]
i be tryna get out the game, but these hoes be choosin’
ten+thousand for the feet, b+tch, you know how i do it
this fresh squeezed orange juice go clean with the coogi
even on my bad days, b+tch, my life is a movie
clean the rims on the coupe, go and eat with my jeweler
took to the b+tch for italian, then called her a uber
i can tell she ain’t never met a n+gga that’s cool
my pinky ring got to dancin’ when i reached in the cooler
i don’t really f+ck with n+ggas, i be bikin’ and sh+t
knock a little model b+tch and take her hikin’ and sh+t
if she post a s+xy picture, i might like it and sh+t
when it come to these b+tches, man, i got too many
i ain’t even tryna f+ck, but you can come through and chill
yeah, you got a lil’ ass, but baby, is that real?
is it trickin’ if i go and take you out for a meal?
a lil’ sixty+five dollars ain’t sh+t to a pimp
what’s hannin’?

[chorus: dreebo]
hop in the coupe
then, drop the roof
f+ck with these b+tches
they f+ck with me too
and later, the bay
we don’t play ‘bout that bread
we don’t play ‘bout that bread
f+ck what they said
i got it locked like some dreads in my head
quit all that talkin’, b+tch, open them legs
after i f+ck, you can get out my bed
you can get out my bed

[verse 2: dreebo]
after i f+ck, you can get out the bed
i don’t know if you the feds – angela valdez
see, i understand that you got the power of p+ssy
and as a man, got to watch how i value the p+ssy
doughboy hit tf+ and said he got me a playa
say no more, easy call, homie, send him my way
so, i laid the hook, then the homie sent it to june
now, n+ggas got the fresh squeeze drip in the room
if a b+tch is f+ckin’ with me, she gon’ know i’m the man
if a b+tch is f+ckin’ with you, she gon’ say she your friend
all them b+tches f+ckin’ with you in a friend+zone
catch a young n+gga in a endzone
celebratin’, it’s a celebration
don’t tell me that i’m blowin’ up, this different
b+tch, i’m levitatin’
b+tch, i’m levitatin’
first thing i do
hop in the coupe, drop the roof

[chorus: dreebo]
hop in the coupe
then, drop the roof
f+ck with these b+tches
they f+ck with me too
and later, the bay
we don’t play ‘bout that bread
we don’t play ‘bout that bread
f+ck what they said
i got it locked like some dreads in my head
quit all that talkin’, b+tch, open them legs
after i f+ck, you can get out my bed
you can get out my bed

[outro]
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