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lil ginger - earthquake lyrics

[intro]
yea

[hook]
what what what
what what what
what what what
what what what
what what what
what what what
what what what
what what what

[verse 1]
what what poppin bottles in the club
blowin fat stacks from my backpack
my supreme bag got lv on it
all that blow, might od on it
stuntin for your man, new ferrari
i’m just flexin for your man, new bugatti
gettin blunted with your b-tch on my ducati
might eat your b-tch out like a biscotti
that’s my hobby
goin ham my other hobby, b-tch i do it in the lobby
my boi robbie in the lobby like he wait for steve harvey
on a motherf-ckin game show
this ain’t a f-ckin game, hoe
and if ya just here for the fame tho
catch a f-ckin plane, hoe
cuz ya know how we go we don’t take no’s
we just do shows, backstage we might take ya f-ckin hoe tho
lean and drive, that’s a no go
we move slo mo
$80,000 ones like ya never seen
my b-tch act dirty, but she really clean
the clout seen things that you wish you hadn’t seen, if you’d seen you’d believe it’s a f-ckin movie scene
god d-mn, it’s like i can’t escape from the cam
goin ham, my bad, i don’t give a god d-mn
i’ll just give them what they want, except the ones that wanna stop me
my voice would never be heard if that one guy would’ve popped me
young jay

[hook]
what what what
what what what
what what what
what what what
what what what
what what what
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[verse 2]
what what, i’m just flexin on my ex b-tch
tryna get a next b-tch
and if ya see me wildin, there’s no need to call an excorcist
just clear a spot for me in line, cuz i am f-ckin next, b-tch
what what, i just dropped a couple bands
that supreme louis collab
i already got a whip on speed so i don’t need a cab
i think rocky said it best when he was hollerin’ “please dont touch my raf”
what what, i might pop a couple caps
like i pop a couple tags
got the yeezy season comin up, i ain’t be in my rags
at the airport, tsa be askin “why so many bags”
what what, i just landed in the city
with my b-tch she lookin pretty
on the plane, i got some kitty
then she smoked some litty litty
she said “that was litty litty”
she can’t stay, that ain’t a pity
rep the city
what what, 1+1 that sh-t helped me
basic math, that’s 1, 2, 3
spell it out like abc
y’all got bags but y’all ain’t me
y’all got bands but y’all ain’t me
do everything for family
can’t ya see
what what, i’m just tryna stack my bands
spell it out like comic sans
then one year i’ll start a brand
catch a flight out to j-pan
build this sh-t up through my fans
and i doubt i’ll need some xans
young kay

[hook]
what what what
what what what
what what what
what what what
what what what
what what what
what what what
what what what

[outro]
i say what now
make the ground shake
i say what now
this an earthquake
i say what now
make the ground break
i say what now
this a motherf-ckin earthquake

- lil ginger lyrics

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