larry june – trappin’ orange juice lyrics
[verse]
old weird ass n+ggas i can’t f+ck witchu n+ggas
this glock+40 so hot, i can’t even touch the trigger
i’m drinkin’ purified water and my b+tch gettin’ thicker
when my iphone ring b+tch my check get bigger
i don’t give a f+ck b+tch you can dip i ain’t trippin’
i’m a m+th+f+ckin […] i got multiple women
but i love you hoe, we can go to the moon
we can run up a check, have a bentley by noon
b+tch you know i ain’t playing, b+tch you know i’m the man
ice […] on my hand
i ain’t write this
i got white b+tch, i got black b+tch
glock with stick, going crazy
you ain’t really wit it, your sideline pimpin’
runnin’ up digits, i ain’t playin’ with her
gotta touch a million
talkin’ with a lisp, runnin’ up a ticket
b+tch tsk tsk, what the f+ck is this
should i keep going, neck on snowin’
hoe still hoein’, i been on boeings
that’s a jet, if you ain’t’ know it
ridin’ wit it, that’s a big thang
do my d+mn thang, that’s a nice chain
like a door, b+tch i got knocks
she a goer, money out the cot
she drive a benz, slidin’ up the block
her nails did, and bag cost a lot
i’m a healthy n+gga, i got the knowledge
i got the game, i got the power
these n+ggas sour, ’cause she chose
don’t check me, check the hoe
choppa bussin’, cop a dozen
trappin’, sellin’ h+lla onions
b+tch i need a fifty all these hoes choosin’ all a sudden
where was you last summer
new coupe and it’s rented (woo, woo)
did a hundred, stash spot in the under
money like them white boys, b+tch i got more than a hunnid
b+tch i got more than a 2, rollie no diamonds or nothin’
i’m overly beatin’ they ass, always keep fifty on hand
my backpack cost 3 of them bands
my snapback all vintage and sh+t
i’m slidin’, everything i do is organic
i’m drinkin’ smoothies in morning, i fix the hoe like mechanic
don’t be playin’ wit a p, you can meet me ’round 3
we can eat a taco, we can smoke on this tree
like a door, b+tch i got knocks
she a goer, money out the cot
she drive a benz, slidin’ up the block
her nails did, and bag cost a lot
i’m a healthy n+gga, i got the knowledge
i got the game, i got the power
these n+ggas sour, ’cause she chose
don’t check me, check the hoe
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