lil wank – ripstick lyrics
lil w-nk
theez neez (yeah)
woah
[verse 1 theez neez:]
i’m a blood baby don’t get it twisted
pull up on your block with a f-ckin’ ripstick
b-tches talk sh-t, we gon’ [?]
pull up, two drums, and they f-ckin’ rippin’
all these bad b-tches, bouncin’ [?]
i don’t give a f-ck, p-ssy swing and miss sh-t
uppercut his -ss, now his words be slippin’
[?]
[verse 2 lil w-nk:]
lil w-nk
woah, woah, woah, ay, woah
slide on the block, guns pop, water balloon
two bad b-tches in the coupe, like coc–n
she feelin’ on my d-ck, now we finna catch a room
if it gets hot, i bring out my tool
i shoot for fun, you shoot and run
if he wants smoke, he’s getting some
if you want money, you’re getting none
cuz’ you a broke boy, you’re my son
he talk sh-t, his veins poppin’
if i see it and i like it, you know im coppin’
got two big c-cks, someone c-ck blockin’
basketball player to the money, i’m hoppin’
run up on his -ss, and i’m finna mop him
still talkin’ sh-t so you know i had to pop him (yeah. ay)
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