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lil gabat - still that muthafucka lyrics

[intro]
westside, uh
yeah

[verse 1]
yeah, i pull up in that ’64, bouncin’ like my ego (skrrt! skrrt!)
b+tch, i’m still that m+th+f+cka, sippin’ henny, countin’ c+notes (blah!)
gold grill, gold chain, westside like pac mane (west! west!)
i don’t f+ck with no lames, tell that b+tch stay in her lane (move, ho!)
she like, “d+mn, who that?” — i’m the sh+t, no cap (facts!)
got a bad one in the back, ass fat, throwin’ it back (throw that!)
f+ck your tiktok clout, this that real sh+t (ayy!)
got the club goin’ wild when the beat hit (boom!)

[chorus]
i’m still that m+th+f+cka, don’t forget it (nah) (real one!)
hundred bands in the bag, come and get it (woo) (get paid!)
bad b+tch in my lap, she with it (uh+huh) (she bad!)
throwin’ money in the sky like i print it (lеt’s go!) (cash out!)
i’m still that m+th+f+cka, still that sh+t (still that!) (no lie!)
rims spinnin’ when i slide, too lit (skrrt) (vroom!)
if shе ain’t a dime, then i ain’t gon’ hit (nope) (nah!)
say my name in your mouth, watch your lip, b+tch (watch it!)

[verse 2]
this that palm tree, sunset, l.a. vibe (l.a.!)
i got freaks in the backseat, ready to ride (sheesh!)
she poppin’ that thang like a bottle of ace (pop it!)
i might f+ck her and forget her, not a moment to waste (gone!)
yeah, i’m flexin’, no question (flex!)
my name ringin’ like confessions (bling!)
got your girl in my mentions (ding!)
i might slide, no exceptions (slide!)
[bridge]
tell the dj, run it back, west coast in this b+tch (run it!)
got the strippers on the pole and the whole gang lit (lit!)
every banger i drop turn the summer to flames (heat!)
if they hatin’ on me, tell ’em stay in they lane (bye!)
tell the dj, run it back, west coast in this b+tch (run it!)
got the strippers on the pole and the whole gang lit (lit!)
every banger i drop turn the summer to flames (heat!)
if they hatin’ on me, tell ’em stay in they lane (bye!)

[chorus]
i’m still that m+th+f+cka, don’t forget it (nah) (real one!)
hundred bands in the bag, come and get it (woo) (get paid!)
bad b+tch in my lap, she with it (uh+huh) (she bad!)
throwin’ money in the sky like i print it (let’s go!) (cash out!)
i’m still that m+th+f+cka, still that sh+t (still that!) (no lie!)
rims spinnin’ when i slide, too lit (skrrt) (vroom!)
if she ain’t a dime, then i ain’t gon’ hit (nope) (nah!)
say my name in your mouth, watch your lip, b+tch (watch it!)

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