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lil pec - ​drum kit lyrics

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[intro]
uh, yeah
uh, uh, yeah
uh, uh yeah, uh, uh

[chorus]
have you ever said, catch a body
.30 loaded, get behind me
i’m finna go outside with the glocky
dirty ho’ won’t allow me
p+ssy n+gga tryna stop me
ridin’ round in the foreign
i’m finna hit that b+tch like a drum kit
that lil’ ho’ looks like bhad bhae
p+ssy ass n+gga stop bluffin’
i see b+tches wanna dunk me
i see n+ggas tryna cuff me

[verse]
smokin’ your ass, you dumb b+tch
cap, that n+gga ain’t nothin’ like that
i walk in the club i’m a five star
ho’ wanna hop in a honda
og i’m smoking on ganja
yeah, i’m smokin’ on g gas
these n+ggas ain’t seen racks
i put that ho’ last
i got big bags, i got fat racks
your b+tch my b+tch
she want all of that
she wanted my kids
now i’m unto that
these n+ggas can’t compete i might just move to mars (yeah)
i’m richer than a motherf+cker, yeah, i been with her (yeah)
[chorus]
have you ever said, catch a body
.30 loaded, get behind me
i’m finna go outside with the glocky
dirty ho’ won’t allow me
p+ssy n+gga tryna stop me
ridin’ round in the foreign
i’m finna hit that b+tch like a drum kit
that lil’ ho’ looks like bhad bhae
p+ssy ass n+gga stop bluffin’
i see b+tches wanna dunk me
i see n+ggas tryna cuff me



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