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lil secret - sittin sideways lyrics

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[intro]

claiming you a shooter, but your choppa made of plastic (made of plastic)
i don’t give no f+cks, i turn that boy into some [?]
got [?] pack in my lungs, flowing through the galaxy

jband$
b+tch!

[chorus]

i be sittin (b+tch!) sideways, lean made me lose my balance (yah, yah)
red up in my cup but i get green like a salad
if you ain’t gettin’ money, then i hate you with a passion
keep the flame on me, [?]
foreign lil shawty, i can’t f+ck her if she average
the way she throw it back, man that b+tch really got talent

[hook]

claiming you a shooter, but your choppa made of plastic (made of plastic)
i don’t give no f+cks, i turn that boy into some [?]
got [?] pack in my lungs, flowing through the galaxy
playing with my money it’s gon be a tragedy
couple of my brothers switched up, they all plot on me
now i gotta walk around with a chop on me
hey guap!
jband$
[chorus]

i be sittin (b+tch!) sideways, lean made me lose my balance (yah, yah)
red up in my cup but i get green like a salad
if you ain’t gettin’ money, then i hate you with a passion
keep the flame on me, [?]
foreign lil shawty+

- lil secret lyrics

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